I can keep a secret
Craig POV
I was standing on the sidelines of the biggest party of the year when Manny came up to me.
"Hey, Craig. Dance with me?" she asked.
I nodded and she grabbed my collar to lead me out on the dance floor. We danced for half an hour until Manny whispered in my ear.
"Do you want go somewhere quiet?" she asked.
'Sure." I replied
We walked over to the back of the room. Manny kissed me, but stopped when I stiffened.
"Relax. I'm not saying we should make out or anything. I just wanted to let you know…that I'm into you." She said.
I glanced up and saw Sophie taking a shot glass from a random girl.
"I'm into you too." I said suddenly
Manny smiled and kissed me again.
"Great. So, do want to go to the dot this weekend?" she asked.
I smiled and nodded.
"I have to go… Curfew. But call me later?" she asked.
"Yeah." I replied, and she left.
I made my way over to Sophie, who was clearly drunk and getting more drunk by the minute. She was swaying on her feet, almost passing out. As she fell, I caught her in my arms.
"Craig." She said faintly.
I looked at her.
"Craig, I loved that letter. No one has ever told me things like that. Jimmy dumped me." She said.
"I know, but let's just get you home now." I said gently.
"I want you Craig. Kiss me." She slurred
Sophie looked up at me. She was so beautiful, even when she was drunk, I couldn't help myself. I bent down and kissed her.
"Take me home Craig." She whispered.
I carried her out to my car and took her home, her head on my shoulder the entire ride home. I parked in front of the house. She wrenched my head towards her and kissed me, again and again, each kiss becoming more passionate. I knew I should stop it, but we had gone too far now to turn back.
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Ellie POV
I was having a great time with Chris. He was a great DJ, and while he was spinning, it gave me a great opportunity to test out my new look. The guys at the party definitely liked my low cut top, I was even getting numbers. Not that I would use them. Paige came over to me and smiled.
"Hey Hun, love the new look. You were way overdue for a makeover. Anyway, I'm having a date with Spinner, tomorrow, do you want to double?" she asked.
I nodded, in shock of what a makeover can get you. I definitely was going to stick with being normal for a while.
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Craig POV
Sophie and I had managed to walk up my driveway to the living room couch, our lips never leaving each other. She broke away suddenly and ripped off her top, becoming hungrier.
"Craig, oh my god you are a good kisser." She breathed, clearly still drunk.
She stumbled to her feet and led me upstairs, supposedly to my bedroom, but Sophie surprised me by turning to the bathroom. She bent over the faucet and turned on hot water for a shower.
"The water can drown out my moans." She said.
She yanked down my pants and took off her own. I slipped off my shirt and stared at her. Sophie looked better naked than I could have ever imagined. I quickly grabbed a condom from the emergency stash under the sink. She got into the shower and motioned for me to follow her. I got in, and she pressed me up against the wall, kissing me. She pushed me harder against the wall as she grinded against me. I put my head back and groaned, letting the water slide down my face. I picked her up, wrapping her legs around mine and she grinded me again. We moved in a steady rhythm to the water, which surrounded us so it felt like rain. After a few minutes she got tired and dropped to the floor. She trailed kisses all over my body and I stood there allowing it to happen. She turned off the water suddenly and got out.
"Let's go to your room." She said seductively, and I followed her out. We collapsed naked and wet on my bed. Her long hair was wet and clung to my skin.
"Make love to me Craig. You were so good in the shower." She said.
It was that moment when I started to feel guilty about what had happened. Sophie was drunk, and on the rebound. I had to stop it.
"We should stop." I said.
"No. Craig, why?" she asked.
"You're drunk. And tired. So just sleep." I said.
"You wore me out, Craig." She said, giggling.
She watched me as I slipped on some old clothes and went downstairs to the couch. I looked back at her one last time, but she had already passed out.
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