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Here is the second chapter. And thank for adding my story and following. You know who you are.

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When he left the party, I felt a twinge of sadness. He only stayed until the end. It was a wide range of music but mostly grunge, metal sound. Few people were dancing, some preferred to talk and other guests weren't just smoking cigarettes. Just ask my brother! My two friends and I stayed a bit apart. Blending in with people is not easy. Especially when your brother's friends are older than you. It's complicated. We were seen as little girls. They weren't interested in any of us without pretending to ignore us. As my brother used to ask; "As long as you know your place, everything will be fine."

He was afraid I would embarrass him. I was a high school girl. As he had told me; "Don't go out with any of my friends!" While we were at it, I would have told him the same thing; "Don't leer at my friends!"

Big brothers! They want to control everything all the time.

I saw Edward again earlier in June, at another party that was not at our house. With great nerve, Jayden had asked me to accompany him to this party. His three best friends; Mickey, Keith and Tommy were not going for personal reasons. Too many parties get boring. But the real reason was that they had not been invited. Only the brother knew the owner of the place. It was a big, beautiful house with a large cabin and no pool.

Anyway! I didn't want to say no or give him false hope. But when my brother said; " Edward will be there," I replied yes without hesitation.

I was sitting in my bed, with my back against the headboard, studying when I heard the big news. I felt like jumping on the bed, so happy. I couldn't wait. I almost threw my chemistry book up in the air.

Yipee!

Edward had offered to drive us because my brother's used car was often wayward. A breakdown in the wilderness, again no thanks. Our father was not willing to lend him his car. The party was far away, to be exacted, it was located in Irvine. Agouras Hills to there was 1h11 from here. A long way!

So the rebel came to pick us up by car at our home that Friday night.

"Yes, mom, dad. We'll care."

Once we got into the black car, a 1966 Ford Thunderbid, the smell of the leather and the fresh, slightly heady perfume Edward used to wear teased my sensitive nose. I was under a spell and loved the way I felt. Once seated, I noticed that a silver chain with a skull and crossbones pendant had been placed around the rearview mirror. Its swinging motion was almost hypnotic.

Edward was wearing his perfecto and still his black sunglasses, but this time on his nose. Sun in the eyes is not recommended. As he drove, he asked me if I was comfortable sitting. I smiled and replied; "Very well." He looked briefly in the rearview mirror to make sure everything was okay.

During the drive, the both buddies were talking while I was enjoying the scenery was endless in front of me. His driving rocked me and I didn't almost hear the music was played on the radio. It was a rock for sure!

Apparently, Edward was alone. Probably not a girlfriend. I knew the answer quickly, as if divine intervention had manifested itself at the right time. So a few minutes later ...

-What about your girlfriend? You're still dating with her?

He answered with a soft voice, smiling.

-Definitely no.

His answer was clear and short. I cracked a little discreet smile when I heard this very good new. Inside, I was overjoyed.

When we arrived, the party had started just a few minutes ago. The settinng was grandiose but also there was great music. Suddenly, I knew that tonight was going to be a amazing night.

For a change, my brother introduced me to some of his friends. Jayden was pretty protective of me, even when he pretended he wasn't. That was so him!

Two hours later, the party was in full swing. While I was drinking a soda, Edward grabbed a beer cup and walked over to me. We both stood and watched the guests dance.

-What do you think about this party?

-Great. I answered shyly.

-How about you?

-It's a cool night.

He was drinking a beer, while watching the people having fun.

-You know what? Let's go.

We glanced at each other before I nodded my head.

"You can be sure I would have followed him."

Once outside, in the dark, we sat down at a table similar to ours, in the garden too. Edward lit a cigarette after asking; "Do you mind?"

"Of course, I hate tobacco."But since it was him, I didn't care. The way he lit it, I didn't care less.

We started talking about everything and then music, which was his area of interest. It was something that was shared. Thanks to my brother who gave me rock. With his music! I was amazed to know that we agreed on a lot of was a funny person and a cultured person. Cinema, art in general and especially music. He also liked video games. So did I.

We went out for about thirty minutes, walking under the full moon. The air was soft and fragrant. We were laughing and suddenly his facial expression turned serious. He stared at me like the first time. He reached out, took me under the chin, stroked my neck and my mind was greatly amazed.

With surprise, my lips enjoyed the amazing kiss that took me on a journey. It was the last thing I expected. I thought at that second, "Why did he kiss me?" However, I was extremely grateful for this extraodinary and spontaneous moment.

"Holy shit! What a delicious and perfectly used language!"

It was both sweet and passionate. When he started kissing me, the kiss was wise but already very good. Maybe he hadn't dared. But then, he wasn't to my liking. I heard his breathing change and saw his mouth move. He was a man of undeniable charisma and strong sensuality.

Earlier, Edward had contained his desire to use the tip of his tongue. Again, he may have thought it was too hasty. So I had the opportunity to use it by touching the tip of his tongue.

It tasted like malt and tobacco. Strangely, also a taste of caramel which I found delicious though. I was gasping for breath, my pulse was racing and m y cheeks were burning. I was so excited. My senses were on fire. Then my eyes were shining and misty. His light tongue, lip action. He had started my fire.

He drove me home later. But the best was yet to come. The first kiss was just the beginning.