11. Blue Deepness
Rated M for: Language, Lesbianism, and Sexual themes
Bianca's POV
I take a quick twirl and curtsy to my mirror so I can get a look at every angle. I'm dressed in an olive green V-neck dress, straps tying around my neck from the V. It's about to my knees. Matched with the perfect silver stilettos I move on to hair and make-up.
I straighten my hair and put on a nude makeup look. I was getting all dressed up for Drew; I guess I want this to be perfect.
Drew pulled up to my house in his car. I watched him walk to the front door from my upstairs bathroom window. Three knocks hit my door, in which my reply was to open it.
I saw beauty; the man I was staying with for an hour or two was standing in front of me, holding a red rose.
"Wow. You look absolutely stunning, B!" He said, checking me out. I took his hand and walked with him to the convertible. Drew's family was rich, almost richer than mine.
"So where are we going?" I asked. He looked away from the steering wheel when he started the ignition. "Well, I know girls like you like romance, but what about romance, and fun?" He asked. "W-What do you mean?" I stammered.
"Have you ever heard of the Rainforest Café?" He asked, facing the wheel again and starting to drive down the highway.
Memories came flooding back in my mind. I loved that place.
A giant robot elephant walked up to me, pretending to stomp on me. The last time I had been here I was 13. I was here on my first date with Mark Fitzgerald.
He ordered for him and me and walked me to the gift shop. I ended up buying a backpack designed to look like a frog.
The food was delicious, steak and sweet potato fries. But I loved the ending; we were at Downtown Disney in Florida watching the fireworks be set off. One was special, sentimental, it spelled the word beauty.
Mark or Fitz as he calls himself now said it reminded him of me. We held hands while walking across a LEGO bridge to LEGO land. There were thousands of sculptures in every inch.
I couldn't believe I was here again. I felt like a little kid walking through the entrance to be greeted by a sweaty guy in a frog costume.
"Hey! Hey!" A voice boomed. Drew looked down to see a little boy tugging on his shirt.
"Hey, buddy!" He greeted. I assumed he knew the kid. I tapped him on the shoulder gently, but it was hard for him to hear me under the loud nature music.
I had to ask my question about a thousand times before he and I stood surrounded by reflections of us on oak.
"That kid is my little brother, Ryan." He replied to my question.
Brother? Drew had a brother and never told me? That boy had dirty-blond hair and was still four-foot something. He had said something about fifth-grade during school. So was Drew adopted?
Once we finally got our bamboo trays, I thanked Drew. He kissed me once the cheek, suddenly I couldn't feel it, and it was so in awe.
A plateful of caesar salad made my first evening event. Drew and I shared a sirloin steak along with a side dish of a baked potato. We laughed at every child who got scared because of the robot-rhinos.
Drew drove me to my house. Knowing that my parents were gone I invited him in. He lived alone, so it wasn't like anybody would mind.
As soon as I shut the door I grabbed Drew and pulled him to my bed. I lay on top of me, sliding his tongue into my mouth.
I tore off his shirt with my tongue, my hands busy unbuckling his belt. He had gotten off my tank top by the zipper in the front, his hands feeling soft running down my stomach.
He pulled off my leggings and super short jean shorts, leaving my bra and panties on. I ran my hand through his hair noticing the clock only saying 12:35.
Once he and I were completely naked I flipped over. He entered me carefully as I moaned.
"Does this mean I'll have a second date?" I asked in the moonlight, his eyes lit with joy as he said the word 'yes'.
Jenna's POV
Alli and I were having one of our Friday night sleepovers, but this time I felt uncomfortable. Whenever she sat on the couch, I wanted to scoot closer to her.
She looked at me with those big brown eyes, sending warm breathes into the air from me. I scotched a few inches closer to her, and reached for the popcorn bowl. I made sure my arm touched her body as it stretched.
"Jenna," She moaned, she put her head back on the couch, "Please." I moved my leg, straddling her.
I licked her neck making her moan. She ripped off my shirt and kissed my breasts through my bra.
It was the first time I realized why couples are hooked together, why people jump out of planes, why my relationship with Dave did not work out.
I moaned, Alli had moved down, sending kisses through my panties. I was an attached dancer to the floor.
I know, creepy ending! XOXO 3 I promise it won't be this sexual always. But it will always involve something sexual. That's why its rated M!
