Chapter 4: Flirty Games

True to his word, Damon and I hung out everyday like usual. But there was this vibe between us. It didn't take a genius to know that this vibe was only here because he knew my secret. I kept thinking that every action Damon was flirtier. For an example, he took me to this really nice place for dinner one night. That was my first clue.

"Hey Gabs! Go get ready. I'm taking you out for a surprise. Dress in something nice. That means a dress." His smooth voice has sexiness dripping out. Where'd that come from?

"Ok? Really, a dress? You know I hate dresses." Please don't make me.

"Yes, a dress. You look great in dresses Gabby. Please? For me?" Clue number two.

"Fine. Be back in 20 okay?" He always gets his way.

"Ok Gabs." He winks at me again. Either that or he had a twitch.

I try to find a nice dress in my closet. I find this nice one. It's black and goes down to my knees. It's strapless but I don't really care. It's Damon anyway. The guy I've liked forever. And now it feels like a date. Clue number three. Now I gotta do my hair and makeup. After 10 minutes I'm done and heading back to Damon. To say he was shocked is an understatement.

"Wow Gabby! You look amazing! See? I told you that you look great in dresses!" He gives me a warm smile that gives me butterflies.

"Thanks Damon. You look great too!" And now I'm blushing. I never blush! That's another thing that only Damon could do to me.

"Ready to go? You won't regret this. I promise." His voice was so calm that I couldn't help but believe him.

"Yeah. Let's go." I really hope this goes well.

Well I was kinda right about the "date". It didn't feel like it was just us. Not our usual selves. More like a date. He sat next to me and kept putting his hand on my thigh! I didn't know what to do. It felt warm and nice. Then he started to move his hand back and forth. I may be only 16 but Lordy! Excitement rushed from the pit of my stomach to in between my thighs. I had to cross my legs just so Damon wouldn't know. But by the look on his face, he knew. Big time. It was his plan to make his best friend squirm from excitement. Now I couldn't figure out if he actually did like me or if he was just playing with me.

"Hey Gabs? Are you okay?" Awe, he looked so cute when he's worried.

"Yeah I'm fine." Ha! My voice sure didn't sound fine.

"You're not fine. I know what's going on. You are excited just from my hand on you." His whisper is just plain sexy.

"Yes I am." Where the hell is my confidence?

"Babe, if you're excited now, just wait till later." Later? I'm already excited! Oh shit! You don't have to be a teen to know what's going to happen now!