Amanda's pager started vibrating on her nightstand. Looking at the clock
and seeing it was twelve thirty it had to be Harry. Reaching over she
pushed the button and turned it off then grabbed the phone and dialed
Harry's number. After a few rings he picked up.
"Hello,"
"Hey you,"said Amanda.
"Did I wake you up?"asked Harry.
"No, I was just watching TV,"said Amanda sitting up in bed against some pillows,"What are you up to?"
"Missing you,"said Harry.
"Aw,"cooed Amanda,"I miss you too hun."
"So dance ran late today?"asked Harry.
"Incredible, they wanted me to judge the new try outs for next year,"said Amanda,"I swear I have seen all the junior girls dance, or whatever some of them do."
"And now you're the envy of all the junior boys,"joked Harry.
"Oh lucky, lucky me,"said Amanda sarcastically.
"I completely forgot about that, I ended up waiting until six til it dawned on me,"said Harry.
"Poor baby,"said Amanda,"But hey I got an idea."
"And what's this idea? Though I'm scared to ask,"said Harry.
"Well just for that I'm not going to tell you, but you have to come over here,"said Amanda.
"Ya know your dad is gonna catch ya,"said Harry.
"No he won't he's a heavy sleeper and his room is on the other side of the house,"said Amanda,"Please? Pretty Please? I'm pouting." Harry snickered slightly as him, he was just as suckered in as Scott was for her. Had anyone of known of their relationship, Harry would be labelled pussy whipped any day.
"Okay, but I'm gonna bring my cell and page you this time,"said Harry.
"Hurry,"pleaded Amanda as she smiled.
"I'll be there in twenty minutes,"said Harry.
"Okay, see ya,"said Amanda.
"Okay,"said Harry,"Bye." Amanda hung up the phone and immediately got out of bed, she had plans in mind, she was going to be risking a lot but if everyone worked out it would be worth it. 'Okay in the dark, make up doesn't matter, hair, well hair never really matters just as long as it gets messed up in the end, smell......yes smell' thought Amanda. In the dark she searched her dresser for her bottle of vanilla bean perfume. She sprayed herself and her bed with it. Hurriedly she kicked some stray items under the bed then looked at herself in the mirror through the street and moon lights.
"Flannel,"muttered Amanda softly, 'Hmm no, he's seen me in sexy, these are kinda cutesy, they'll work.' She got back on her bed and waited anxiously with her pager in her lap waiting for Harry. The seconds seemed to just drag by as she aimlessly watched a cartoon that couldn't hold her attention for her to even understand it.
Finally the pager vibrated, Amanda also jumped off the bed at the shock of the moving object. Quickly she turned it off and peeked out the window to see Harry across the street standing outside his car. She smiled as she dropped her pager on her dresser and left her room. Painfully she walked slowly and quietly holding herself with all her strength to go racing down the stairs and out the front door.
Once she made it to the front door she slowly unlocked the door and silently creaked the door open trying to mke as little noise as possible. She poked her head out the door and waved at Harry then waved him over. Harry looked a little doubtfully at her and walked over to the stoop and up the stairs.
"Hi,"whispered Harry.
"Come in,"said Amanda tugging on his coat sleeve.
"What?"hissed Harry like she was crazy or didn't understand her.
"Come in,"said Amanda persistantly, she opened the door farther and yanked him inside to the darkness.
"What are we doing? Are you crazy?"said Harry barely audible. Amanda just silently took his hand and pressed her finger to her lips, motioning for him to be silent. Breathing deeply Harry followed her up the stairs carefully. He was admittedly doubtful of Amanda's actions, he was sure they were bound to get caught. Amanda lead him down the room and into a room, once they were both in Amanda closed the door and locked it. Harry looked around in the darkness, as his eyes became adjusted he could make out objects and he assumed they were in her bedroom.
"We're gonna get caught,"said Harry softly. Amanda just smiled her 'I'm gonna start trouble' smile, she took his hand again and sat him down on the edge of the bed.
"We'll just have to be quiet,"whispered Amanda in his ear as she ran her hands over the front of his chest, up to his shoulders. She pushed the jacket back with her hands as she let her breathe softly surround his ear.
"We shouldn't be doing this, not here,"said Harry. Amanda grinned as Harry let her completely get his jacket off, she dropped it on the ground as she ignored him. His excuses were falling on deaf ears as she seen how he was responding to her, he wasn't physically stopping her.
Harry watched as she knelt down between his legs and looked up at his coyly as slowly crept her hand up his ankle dragging her nails softly against his skin as she moved her hand higher up his leg dragging his pant leg with it. Once she was at mid calf she slowly massaged her fingers back down his leg, over his sock and down to his shoe. Amanda smiled up at Harry seductively as she slowly untied them and pulled them off, then she pulled his sock off. She did the same to his other leg, once both socks and shoes where disguarded on the floor Amanda stood up. Leaning over she kissed Harry passionately, her hands found their way to the buttons on his shirt and worked on undoing them. Harry inhaled deeply as stray strands of her hair fell carelessly against his baring chest. When his shirt was undone, Amanda broke the kiss and silently pushed it off of him and let it fall to the floor. Still without a word she knelt down again and undid the belt on his pants, quickly she yanked the belt from the loops. Once that obsticle was out of the way she carefully undid the button and fly of the pants.
"Up,"demanded Amanda in a soft coaxing voice as she patted the side of his thigh. Harry leaned back on his hands and lifted up his lower abdonmen, Amanda wasted no time in pulling down his pants and working to get them off. Once Harry was sitting on her bed in just his boxers Amanda straddled his lap and softly pressed her lips to his. Harry held her close as they sat there in the dark, there was a certain thrill to it, with Scott so close and if Amanda was okay with it then Harry was not going to object. It was comical in someways to him, he had never been in Scott's house before and the one time he is, it's to sneak in to have sex with his daughter.
Harry wrapped his arms around her back and held her tightly as he picked her up. He turned and set her back down on the bed on her back to the part of the bed where the covers were pulled back. Both slipped silently under the sheets, Harry held himself up over top of her supporting his weight on his arms. Leaning down he pressed his lips to hers softly, he felt like a sixteen year sneaking into his girlfriend's room at night. Amanda's soft hands cupped his face as she coaxed him closer to her. Harry did lower himself and rested to the side of her on his side. As their kiss broke Harry ran a hand over her cheek and down her neck to the first button on her pyjama top. They both watched as Harry quietly undid the buttons on her top, as each button came undone the shirt slipped apart leaving an inch and a half of bare skin revealing her cleavage and stomach. When her top was undone Amanda sat up and let the shirt fall off her shoulders, she took her hands out of it and tossed it to the floor. Leaning over top of Harry she smiled down at him enjoying the feel of her skin next to his. As their lips met Harry shifted his waited pressing Amanda into the pillow as he took dominance. Quickly the rest of their clothes were shed and the raw extent of feelings were performed.
Amanda laid comfortable in Harry's arms as she rested her head against his chest. The feeling of protection and security was one she found nowhere else, when she was with Harry nothing could hurt her, he was her protector, it was feeling she wanted to keep forever.
"I love you,"whispered Amanda softly.
"I love you too,"said Harry as he kissed her hair, he inhaled the soft vanilla smell that encased her. She felt so perfect in his arms, like that is where she was meant to be. Whenever he was with her there was that nagging voice somewhere deep inside of him that was quiet, it told him he shouldn't be doing this but he had to ignore it. Without her he didn't want to feel, that pain was too real. The fact that he had pushed her away so many times earlier hurt him, he knew he shouldn't have done that, it never felt right. But none of that mattered right now, she was with him, she was his, he could see it in her eyes when she looked at him it was like all she could see was him and the rest of the world could disappear. Though they both knew that moment they were both living in wasn't going to last, eventually Harry would have to get up and get dressed then leave her to go back to his empty bed and sleep. It was almost humorous, less than fifteen feet away was her father, and the vice-principal of his school and his boss, the situation was priceless. Kissing her lightly on the forehead Harry looked over at the clock, it was going on three o'clock in the morning, he didn't want to but he had to. She was so secure in his arms that he didn't want that to end, he wanted her there forever. Slowly untangled her from his arms and sat up looking down at her. Amanda reached up and cupped his face dragging him back down to her lips. Their lips met as Harry leaned over top of her, he moaned lightly into her mouth as she arched her hips brushed her thigh against his sensitive skin. Harry debated in his head if he should persue her notions or go with what he knew was the safety net and leave. He pulled back slightly and looked in her eyes, she looked up at him with large doey eyes and almost tellipathically she must of known what he was thinking about because he watched as her lower lip dipped into a small pout. They both knew he couldn't resist her looking like that, rarely anyone could. Harry dipped down pressing his lips to hers, he ran his hands down her sides to her to her hips.
At almost four thirty Harry stood with Amanda at the front door. They were engaged in a long term lip lock, Amanda held on to him tightly not wanting to let go. The robe that covered her was just a teasing hurdle between them, she was tempted to remove it and drag Harry back upstairs, but she knew just as much as him that they were risking a lot and there was no point in risking even more. Slowly they pulled apart, knowing they both didn't want to but had to, softly Amanda rested her head on his chest trying to get as much as she could from the moment. Harry stroked her hair as he held her close, he wanted more than anything to take her home with him so they could be alone, but he was sure Scott might have a heart attack to wake up and find his daughter gone. Sighing softly Harry looked down at her, he nudged her slightly, reluctanly Amanda pulled her head away from his chest and looked up at him, she knew this was the part where he said he had to go.
"Guess this is it,"said Amanda softly.
"Yeah,"said Harry nodding sadly. He took one of her hands from behind his neck, he held the hand tightly with the knuckle upwards. Gentily he pressed his lips to her knuckle kissing her soft skin. Amanda smiled brightly at him, she'd give anything for him not to leave, but that wasn't an opition available to her. Leaning up she kissed him and lingering for any taste of him she could get. As they parted Amanda looked up at him with sad eyes, he quickly pecked her on the forehead and started opening the door slowly. Amanda held his hand as he got the door opened.
"I'll miss you,"whispered Amanda.
"I'll miss you too,"said Harry taking one last look at her.
"Drive safe,"said Amanda. Harry nodded and then jogged down the front steps to the street. Amanda closed the door and quickly walked to the front room, she sat on a chair looking out the front window as Harry crossed the street and got in his car. Once his car disappeared from her view she got up and made her way back to her bedroom. She crawled into bed and was encased in the smell of Harry, she smiled as she cloed her eyes drifting off to a blissful sleep.
"Hello,"
"Hey you,"said Amanda.
"Did I wake you up?"asked Harry.
"No, I was just watching TV,"said Amanda sitting up in bed against some pillows,"What are you up to?"
"Missing you,"said Harry.
"Aw,"cooed Amanda,"I miss you too hun."
"So dance ran late today?"asked Harry.
"Incredible, they wanted me to judge the new try outs for next year,"said Amanda,"I swear I have seen all the junior girls dance, or whatever some of them do."
"And now you're the envy of all the junior boys,"joked Harry.
"Oh lucky, lucky me,"said Amanda sarcastically.
"I completely forgot about that, I ended up waiting until six til it dawned on me,"said Harry.
"Poor baby,"said Amanda,"But hey I got an idea."
"And what's this idea? Though I'm scared to ask,"said Harry.
"Well just for that I'm not going to tell you, but you have to come over here,"said Amanda.
"Ya know your dad is gonna catch ya,"said Harry.
"No he won't he's a heavy sleeper and his room is on the other side of the house,"said Amanda,"Please? Pretty Please? I'm pouting." Harry snickered slightly as him, he was just as suckered in as Scott was for her. Had anyone of known of their relationship, Harry would be labelled pussy whipped any day.
"Okay, but I'm gonna bring my cell and page you this time,"said Harry.
"Hurry,"pleaded Amanda as she smiled.
"I'll be there in twenty minutes,"said Harry.
"Okay, see ya,"said Amanda.
"Okay,"said Harry,"Bye." Amanda hung up the phone and immediately got out of bed, she had plans in mind, she was going to be risking a lot but if everyone worked out it would be worth it. 'Okay in the dark, make up doesn't matter, hair, well hair never really matters just as long as it gets messed up in the end, smell......yes smell' thought Amanda. In the dark she searched her dresser for her bottle of vanilla bean perfume. She sprayed herself and her bed with it. Hurriedly she kicked some stray items under the bed then looked at herself in the mirror through the street and moon lights.
"Flannel,"muttered Amanda softly, 'Hmm no, he's seen me in sexy, these are kinda cutesy, they'll work.' She got back on her bed and waited anxiously with her pager in her lap waiting for Harry. The seconds seemed to just drag by as she aimlessly watched a cartoon that couldn't hold her attention for her to even understand it.
Finally the pager vibrated, Amanda also jumped off the bed at the shock of the moving object. Quickly she turned it off and peeked out the window to see Harry across the street standing outside his car. She smiled as she dropped her pager on her dresser and left her room. Painfully she walked slowly and quietly holding herself with all her strength to go racing down the stairs and out the front door.
Once she made it to the front door she slowly unlocked the door and silently creaked the door open trying to mke as little noise as possible. She poked her head out the door and waved at Harry then waved him over. Harry looked a little doubtfully at her and walked over to the stoop and up the stairs.
"Hi,"whispered Harry.
"Come in,"said Amanda tugging on his coat sleeve.
"What?"hissed Harry like she was crazy or didn't understand her.
"Come in,"said Amanda persistantly, she opened the door farther and yanked him inside to the darkness.
"What are we doing? Are you crazy?"said Harry barely audible. Amanda just silently took his hand and pressed her finger to her lips, motioning for him to be silent. Breathing deeply Harry followed her up the stairs carefully. He was admittedly doubtful of Amanda's actions, he was sure they were bound to get caught. Amanda lead him down the room and into a room, once they were both in Amanda closed the door and locked it. Harry looked around in the darkness, as his eyes became adjusted he could make out objects and he assumed they were in her bedroom.
"We're gonna get caught,"said Harry softly. Amanda just smiled her 'I'm gonna start trouble' smile, she took his hand again and sat him down on the edge of the bed.
"We'll just have to be quiet,"whispered Amanda in his ear as she ran her hands over the front of his chest, up to his shoulders. She pushed the jacket back with her hands as she let her breathe softly surround his ear.
"We shouldn't be doing this, not here,"said Harry. Amanda grinned as Harry let her completely get his jacket off, she dropped it on the ground as she ignored him. His excuses were falling on deaf ears as she seen how he was responding to her, he wasn't physically stopping her.
Harry watched as she knelt down between his legs and looked up at his coyly as slowly crept her hand up his ankle dragging her nails softly against his skin as she moved her hand higher up his leg dragging his pant leg with it. Once she was at mid calf she slowly massaged her fingers back down his leg, over his sock and down to his shoe. Amanda smiled up at Harry seductively as she slowly untied them and pulled them off, then she pulled his sock off. She did the same to his other leg, once both socks and shoes where disguarded on the floor Amanda stood up. Leaning over she kissed Harry passionately, her hands found their way to the buttons on his shirt and worked on undoing them. Harry inhaled deeply as stray strands of her hair fell carelessly against his baring chest. When his shirt was undone, Amanda broke the kiss and silently pushed it off of him and let it fall to the floor. Still without a word she knelt down again and undid the belt on his pants, quickly she yanked the belt from the loops. Once that obsticle was out of the way she carefully undid the button and fly of the pants.
"Up,"demanded Amanda in a soft coaxing voice as she patted the side of his thigh. Harry leaned back on his hands and lifted up his lower abdonmen, Amanda wasted no time in pulling down his pants and working to get them off. Once Harry was sitting on her bed in just his boxers Amanda straddled his lap and softly pressed her lips to his. Harry held her close as they sat there in the dark, there was a certain thrill to it, with Scott so close and if Amanda was okay with it then Harry was not going to object. It was comical in someways to him, he had never been in Scott's house before and the one time he is, it's to sneak in to have sex with his daughter.
Harry wrapped his arms around her back and held her tightly as he picked her up. He turned and set her back down on the bed on her back to the part of the bed where the covers were pulled back. Both slipped silently under the sheets, Harry held himself up over top of her supporting his weight on his arms. Leaning down he pressed his lips to hers softly, he felt like a sixteen year sneaking into his girlfriend's room at night. Amanda's soft hands cupped his face as she coaxed him closer to her. Harry did lower himself and rested to the side of her on his side. As their kiss broke Harry ran a hand over her cheek and down her neck to the first button on her pyjama top. They both watched as Harry quietly undid the buttons on her top, as each button came undone the shirt slipped apart leaving an inch and a half of bare skin revealing her cleavage and stomach. When her top was undone Amanda sat up and let the shirt fall off her shoulders, she took her hands out of it and tossed it to the floor. Leaning over top of Harry she smiled down at him enjoying the feel of her skin next to his. As their lips met Harry shifted his waited pressing Amanda into the pillow as he took dominance. Quickly the rest of their clothes were shed and the raw extent of feelings were performed.
Amanda laid comfortable in Harry's arms as she rested her head against his chest. The feeling of protection and security was one she found nowhere else, when she was with Harry nothing could hurt her, he was her protector, it was feeling she wanted to keep forever.
"I love you,"whispered Amanda softly.
"I love you too,"said Harry as he kissed her hair, he inhaled the soft vanilla smell that encased her. She felt so perfect in his arms, like that is where she was meant to be. Whenever he was with her there was that nagging voice somewhere deep inside of him that was quiet, it told him he shouldn't be doing this but he had to ignore it. Without her he didn't want to feel, that pain was too real. The fact that he had pushed her away so many times earlier hurt him, he knew he shouldn't have done that, it never felt right. But none of that mattered right now, she was with him, she was his, he could see it in her eyes when she looked at him it was like all she could see was him and the rest of the world could disappear. Though they both knew that moment they were both living in wasn't going to last, eventually Harry would have to get up and get dressed then leave her to go back to his empty bed and sleep. It was almost humorous, less than fifteen feet away was her father, and the vice-principal of his school and his boss, the situation was priceless. Kissing her lightly on the forehead Harry looked over at the clock, it was going on three o'clock in the morning, he didn't want to but he had to. She was so secure in his arms that he didn't want that to end, he wanted her there forever. Slowly untangled her from his arms and sat up looking down at her. Amanda reached up and cupped his face dragging him back down to her lips. Their lips met as Harry leaned over top of her, he moaned lightly into her mouth as she arched her hips brushed her thigh against his sensitive skin. Harry debated in his head if he should persue her notions or go with what he knew was the safety net and leave. He pulled back slightly and looked in her eyes, she looked up at him with large doey eyes and almost tellipathically she must of known what he was thinking about because he watched as her lower lip dipped into a small pout. They both knew he couldn't resist her looking like that, rarely anyone could. Harry dipped down pressing his lips to hers, he ran his hands down her sides to her to her hips.
At almost four thirty Harry stood with Amanda at the front door. They were engaged in a long term lip lock, Amanda held on to him tightly not wanting to let go. The robe that covered her was just a teasing hurdle between them, she was tempted to remove it and drag Harry back upstairs, but she knew just as much as him that they were risking a lot and there was no point in risking even more. Slowly they pulled apart, knowing they both didn't want to but had to, softly Amanda rested her head on his chest trying to get as much as she could from the moment. Harry stroked her hair as he held her close, he wanted more than anything to take her home with him so they could be alone, but he was sure Scott might have a heart attack to wake up and find his daughter gone. Sighing softly Harry looked down at her, he nudged her slightly, reluctanly Amanda pulled her head away from his chest and looked up at him, she knew this was the part where he said he had to go.
"Guess this is it,"said Amanda softly.
"Yeah,"said Harry nodding sadly. He took one of her hands from behind his neck, he held the hand tightly with the knuckle upwards. Gentily he pressed his lips to her knuckle kissing her soft skin. Amanda smiled brightly at him, she'd give anything for him not to leave, but that wasn't an opition available to her. Leaning up she kissed him and lingering for any taste of him she could get. As they parted Amanda looked up at him with sad eyes, he quickly pecked her on the forehead and started opening the door slowly. Amanda held his hand as he got the door opened.
"I'll miss you,"whispered Amanda.
"I'll miss you too,"said Harry taking one last look at her.
"Drive safe,"said Amanda. Harry nodded and then jogged down the front steps to the street. Amanda closed the door and quickly walked to the front room, she sat on a chair looking out the front window as Harry crossed the street and got in his car. Once his car disappeared from her view she got up and made her way back to her bedroom. She crawled into bed and was encased in the smell of Harry, she smiled as she cloed her eyes drifting off to a blissful sleep.