Chapter 3
Nichole's POV
It's the night of my big date with Kyle and I'm so nervous. Mom is helping me get ready. I'm currently wearing a plaid skirt with a white top. I look at mom who frowns. "Are you sure you want to wear that?" She asks me.
"What's wrong with this?" I look at myself in the mirror seeing absolutely nothing wrong with the outfit.
"Nothing if you're going to catholic school." Mom laughs.
"Do you think I should change?"
She nods. "Why don't you wear the dress you I bought you?" She holds up a black dress.
"I don't want to give Kyle the wrong impression."
"It's just a dress. It's not even that short." She hands it to me. I change into the dress. It doesn't feel like me at all. "What do you think?"
"It's a little below the knees. I told you it's not that short. Stop worrying." I look in the mirror again, when the doorbell rings.
"Oh no! He's here!" Panic begins to set in.
"I'm going to get the door." Mom smiles and rushes towards the door, but I stop her.
"No, don't!"
"Why not? I want to meet the young man that's taking my daughter out."
"You already know him." I remind her.
"As a child, I don't know the teenage Kyle Broflovski. I need to set some ground rules."
I slap my forehead. "Mom, I don't want you to embarrass me!"
"Nichole! Kyle's here." I hear grandma call out.
"I guess your grandma got the door." Mom states the obvious.
"Do I look okay?" I ask before checking myself out in the mirror once again.
"You look great! Now go!" She pushes me out the door. She follows me down the stairs.
"Hi Kyle..." I greet him nervously.
He smiles at me. "Nichole? You look...beautiful!" He says as he stares me up and down.
"Thank you. You look handsome as well." He has on slacks and a green shirt. It really brings out his eyes. He looks very handsome.
"What time should I bring her home Mrs. Daniels?" Kyle asks grandma.
"No later than 10. Take good care of my granddaughter. She's all I have left." Grandma hugs me. Geez, and I was worried that mom would be the one to embarrass me…
"I promise you, she's in good hands!"
"Thank you. Have fun Nichole."
"Bye Grandma." I tell her just before walking out the door.
Kyle's POV
We're at the Capital Grille looking over the menu and chatting when the waiter comes over to us. "Are you ready to order?" He asks.
I put down the menu. "Yes, I'm going to order the Ribeye, medium well. For the lady, she'll have the Fresh Maine Lobster."
Nichole glares at me. "Actually, no I'm not."
I'm a little taken aback. "You're not? Don't worry about the price babe, I've got it."
"It's not about the price. I'm a vegan."
"Really?" Damn, I didn't see that one coming.
"Yes." She looks at the waiter. "I'll have the Wild Roasted Mushrooms."
"Is that all? That's an appetizer." The waiter asks.
She nods. "That's fine."
"Are you sure? If you're not happy with the menu, we can go somewhere else." I offer. I don't want the girl to be hungry.
"It's okay. Mushrooms are fine." Nichole smiles.
"As you wish, miss." The waiter tells her. "I'll put in your orders." He walks off.
I look at Nichole. "Interesting. I've never been on a date with a vegan before."
She raises her eyebrow. "How many dates have you been on?"
I laugh. "I don't want to confuse you with numbers. Besides, I know about me. Tonight is about me getting to know you." I take her hand.
She looks away nervously. "What do you want to know?"
"What was your last school like?"
"It was an all girl's school."
"Really? Sounds like a school I need to attend." I chuckle.
She shakes her head. "It wasn't that great. Most of the girls were such bitches!"
"Is that why you switched back to public school? Were you getting bullied or something?" She looks down. "Is something wrong?"
"My dad passed away about a year a half ago."
Again, I didn't see that coming. "I'm sorry to hear that. You don't have to say anything else, I-"
"It's okay." She interrupts. "After he passed, my mom had a nervous breakdown and had to be institutionalized for awhile. We eventually moved in with my grandmother and since she couldn't afford to pay for my school, I had to go back to public school."
"I see." I'm sorry I even asked her. But I guess I better continue to play like I'm interested. "So, how did your dad die anyway?"
"He had a heart attack. It happened so suddenly."
"He wasn't sick or anything?"
She shakes her head. "Not at all." She looks like she's on the verge of tears.
"Ribeye, medium well." The waiter comes with our food. He sets my plate down. Thank God the food came out when it did. I couldn't' take anymore of her depressing story. "Wild Roasted Mushrooms." He sets Nichole's plate down. "Can I get you anything else?" We both tell him no and he leaves.
"Looks good." Nichole states about her food.
"They're just mushrooms. You really like that?"
"Yes I do!" She goes on the defense.
"Okay, no need to get defensive. I've just never met a vegan in person before."
"I decided to change my lifestyle after my dad passed."
"Understandable." I don't want to hear anymore about her dad. This is not going how I planned.
"So tell me something about you Kyle. What made you decide to ask me out?"
Well, it's better than talking about her father. "Like I said before, you were my first crush."
"That's the only reason?"
I shake my head. "That's how it started. I haven't seen you in years and girl, you're really beautiful. I wanted a chance to talk and get to know you again and feed you."
Nichole smiles. "That's sweet."
"So what made you say yes? I know your slutty friend tried to talk you out of it."
"She's not a slut and because I didn't want to judge you based on hearsay."
"Good answer. So what do you think about me?" I ask rubbing my chin.
"I think you're nice and caring. A little controlling though."
I start laughing. "Controlling? How?"
"You tried to order my food without even asking me!"
"Sorry. I thought that's what girls like."
"Not this girl."
"Duly noted." Damn, this girl is tough. No need to worry Kyle, you'll break her down…
Nichole's POV
After dinner on the drive home, I notice Kyle is taking a different route. "Can I take you somewhere else before I take you home? You have over an hour before you have to be home." He asks.
"Take me where…?"
"You'll see." Kyle smiles. He drives another mile before he pulls up to a house. He parks the car and gets out so I follow behind.
"What is this place?" I ask looking up.
"It's our guest house. We rarely have guests so I use it as an extra bedroom." He opens the door and we go inside. The first thing I see is…
"Is that a basketball court?" I ask him as I stare in awe.
"I have to practice somewhere."
"This is nice! I've never seen a home like this."
"Mmm, hmm." He grabs me and takes me into a bedroom pulling me into a kiss. I wasn't prepared for that at all. He was doing something delicious to my mouth. His kiss was demanding. He rocked his body against mine, his tongue reaching into my mouth like he just couldn't get close enough to me. When he stopped it left me panting and gasping for air.
He stared down at me, his eyes half-hooded and wanting. When he looked at me like this, I felt an overwhelming sensation.
The corner of his mouth curled then he yanked down my dress and clawed my bra in half. My breasts tumbled out. He gaped at them until my nipples hardened under his heated gaze. I quickly cover myself with my hands.
He pulls my hands away. "Relax, just relax." He whispers seductively as he laid me down on the bed.
He placed slow, gentle kisses from my chin, down my neck, stopping in the front of my throat to nibble gently. I may have stopped breathing, because I could no longer feel anything but his sweet caresses. A fever burned, starting in my stomach then spreading down to my core.
He shifted his hips and his erection hit just the right spot to send me into oblivion. I gasped and thrust toward him, willing him to grind against me just a little harder. But he stilled.
"Kyle," I pleaded, "I-I've never done this before."
"That's okay." He whispers. "Let me make you feel really good…"
"Is it going to hurt?"
"Shh…" He whispered. His mouth made its way down my chest, licking, nipping, sucking, but he didn't touch my breasts. The cool air of the room suddenly felt icy against my sensitive nipples. They tingled in anticipation when he gazed at them. I squirmed, willing him to take one between his lips.
His fingers dipped under my panties and between my folds. Pleasure rocked through my body until I thought I might come apart. I gasped.
"Relax, babe. I just put on a condom. You may feel a little pain, but it will get better I promise." I close my eyes. In a flash, my underwear was gone and he thrust into my wetness. All it took was one fierce drive and I was over the edge. Stars studded my vision as I cried out for him.
I yelped working up to another climax. With one big hand placed on the small of my back, pinning me in place, he moved in and out of me. My body jerked back and forth with the strength of his movement. The bed banged against the wall and with every sharp thrust our skin slapped together lusciously. The sex was loud and violent, nothing like what I expected.
My moans and cries grew louder. I couldn't contain it anymore, I was going to explode. But Kyle flipped me over seamlessly and continued pumping into me with enough force to make me teeth clatter. This was no gentle lovemaking. This was passionate, vengeance sex! God, I loved it! He brought two palms down onto the bed on either side of my head and looked into my eyes.
"Are you okay?" He asks as he pulls out gently.
"I'm fine. That was great…" I pant out of breath. I can't believe he just took my virginity…
Kyle smiles as he runs his fingers through my hair. "Here I thought you were this shy, innocent little girl. Are you sure this was your first time?"
I frown. "Of course I'm sure. Why would I lie about that?"
"You could've been trying to impress me."
"I wasn't. It's the truth."
"Sorry if I offended you." He kisses me on the forehead. "I better take you home. Get dressed." I will admit, I was a little offended, but I'm glad he apologized. I definitely didn't want the date to end on a sour note…
Kyle's POV
"You really went on a date with her?" Stan asks me at school Monday morning.
I smile and nod. "I sure did. Just like I told you, I was going to tap that."
"Oh Kyle…" I can see a look of disappointment on Stan's face.
"She was a virgin too! I hit that first!"
Stan scowls. "Kyle, you're being disgusting!"
I shrug. "Well I'm over that, let's see who's on the menu for this week." I look around for potential dates.
"Hi Kyle! What's up?" I look and see it's Nichole with a big, bright smile on her face.
"Nichole…" I reply standoffishly and I see her smile quickly fade. I walk off.
"Dude!" I hear Stan call out after me. I already know what he wants. He knows how I get down and Nichole is going to have to learn too. I got what I needed from her and now I have no use for her. Maybe later on down the line I will, but for now, she can kick rocks.
