KinDread, Lucian McCullough [interesting books to read for teens .TXT] 📗

I promise we'll have a good time!" He squeezed to assure me everything would be ok.

We drove for about 15 minutes until he pulled the car into the parking lot of the Cal Mare Ristorante. "This place look ok for dinner?" Parker asked letting go of my hand to take the key out of the ignition

"Parker, this looks perfect!"

"My buddy takes his girlfriend here all the time, so I thought we could give it a try." Parker got out of the car and quickly made his way over to my car door. By the time Parker got to me I had already opened the door and was getting out of the car.

"Hey I was going to get that!" Parker teased.

"Sorry, Im not used to being around such gentlemen," I laughed and playfully nudged him with my shoulder.

We were seated at a booth in the back of the restaurant. "I heard the garlic bread is delicious, so we should start with that," Parker said enthusiastically.

"Mmm, that sounds great!" I looked over the menu and decided on the lasagna, one of my favorite meals. We talked for awhile and I realized how comfortable I felt around him. We started eating in comfortable silence once the food got to our table, and After taking a couple bites I noticed Parker staring at me with an even, closed smile.

"What? Is there something on my face?" I asked taking my napkin to my face in a hurry.

"Oh no, not at all. You are just so beautiful."

My eyes got so wide, and I turned the deepest shade of red. He had a habit of catching me off guard, getting me all flustered. I looked down, tucking a strand of hair behind my ears, "Oh, um.. thank you," was all I could manage to say.

Parker smiled and we continued to eat our meal. A few minutes passed and we were both laughing about a joke Parker just said. I loved his laugh, it was so genuine and filled with joy. The bridge of his nose wrinkled up in the cutest way. In that moment I knew he was everything I needed, everything I wanted.

The waitress came back to the table and asked us if we would like any dessert. Parker looked at me with raised eyebrows, "I could go for something sweet." He followed it with a wink in my direction, sending chills throughout my entire being. We decided on a slice of the triple chocolate german cake.

"Excellent choice, I'll bring it right out," said the waitress as she scribbled on her notepad.

"I'm going to use the restroom, I'll be right back," said Parker. While Parker was gone, I pulled out my phone to find 5 unopened text messages from Rachel...

'Em, Don't be mad...' 'Dean and I are throwing a party tonight at our apartment' 'Pleaaaaseee don't hate me! lol' 'You could invite Parker!!' 'Hope your date is going well!'

I sighed. This was a very typically Rachel thing to do. Just then Parker slid into the booth on my side. "Is there something wrong?" His shoulder was brushing up against mine and he looked into my eyes with a quizzical gaze.

"Oh it's nothing, Rachel is just having a party at my apartment tonight, without asking," I put my phone back into my purse. "I just wish I didn't have to go back there tonight."

"How about you come back to my place until the party dies down, I could drive you home whenever you wanted?"

I glanced up at him, "That would be great Parker, thanks!"

Just then the waitress came back with our dessert. "Oh my gosh, this looks amazing!" I grabbed one of the forks and took the first bite. I closed my eyes, "This is the best thing I have ever tasted!" Parker laughed, " You have a little on your face there, let me get that." He took a finger and wiped the chocolate frosting off of my cheek. He took his chocolate-covered finger and put it in his mouth, licking it completely clean. He put his arm around me, tilted my head towards him and planted a smooth kiss on my cheek where the frosting had been. I grabbed another fork-full of cake, "Here try some more," I said as I pointed the fork at Parker's mouth. He smirked, "Yes, please," he said as he opened his mouth for the bite. After awhile the cake was gone. Parker kissed me on the lips, he started to part his lips and enter my mouth with his tongue when the waitress interrupted.

She cleared her throat, "Here is your check, you may pay on your way out. Thanks for stopping in!"

"Thanks," Parker pulled away from me and nodded toward the waitress.

After she left I giggled, "That's embarrassing," I was a hundred shades of red.

"Not for me," He winked, "I'm with the most beautiful girl ever."

I playfully hit him on the shoulder. I followed Parker to the cashier, where I offered to pay for my meal, but he respectfully told me he wanted to take care of it. He held my hand as we made it across the parking lot, this time intertwining his fingers in mine. After 10 minutes of driving we made it to his apartment complex.

"I have a roommate, but he's out of town this weekend visiting his girlfriend." He led me through the apartment showing me the living room, kitchen, and finally his bedroom. I let go of his hand and walked around looking at the picture frames on his dresser.

"Is this your family?" Parker nodded and picked up the frame, pointing out his parents, and younger brother." I could tell from the way he talked about them that they were close, but there was something in his eyes that I couldn't read. As if he was reading my mind he put the photo down and said, "This was the last family photo we took before my mom passed away," I turned to face him and I could tell he was fighting back tears, "She had breast cancer... she passed two years ago." He closed his eyes shaking his head, "I miss her everyday."

"Parker, I'm so sorry. I can't imagine what that's like," I reached out and grabbed his hand, "I know this must be hard to talk about, but I'm hear if you ever want to."

"She would have really liked you," He placed both hands on my hips and pulled me into an embrace. My arms went around him and I held on tight. He pressed his parted lips to mine, feverishly pushing his tongue past my lips. We moved together as our tongues caressed each other. He lifted me up, never breaking the kiss, and placed me on his bed. I fell back on the pillows and scooted up towards the head of the bed. Parker was kneeling over me with a lustful look on his face, he threw off his jacket and lowered himself to me. He kissed me with such passion, this time tugging at my clothes.

I broke the kiss and pulled back. "Is something wrong?" Parker questioned as he pulled back.

I sat up, "No this is perfect, God you're perfect. I'm sorry, I guess I'm just nervous... I've never done this... you know before." In my head I m=imagined that Parker would laugh at me for being nervous about sex, or even think it's funny that I haven't been intimate with anyone before, but instead Parker tilted my chin up and kissed me lightly on the lips.

"Really?" He said, the question completely free of judgment. I nodded, expecting him to ask me personal questions about whether or not I was waiting for marriage or something. But all he said was, "I don't know. I guess I just thought it would have happened for you already." It was such a simple statement, so straightforward and honest. I wanted to be honest with him in return, although it scared me...

"I want you. I just... what if I'm bad at it?"

"Impossible." Parker reassured me with a smile and ran his fingers through my hair. "I want you too, so much, but I don't want to make you do anything you aren't ready for."

"I am ready, I want you so badly right now." Parker heard my words and leaned me back down onto the bed. His hands exploring my body. He placed wet kisses on my neck, then parted my lips with his tongue. I moaned into his mouth as his hand found my breast. I felt him smile knowing how good he made me feel. His lips left mine as he trailed his hands down my sides, hips, and legs. He took off my shoes, never breaking eye contact with me. He stood up to remove his shoes and pulled his shirt over his head. He stood there for a second and I took in his perfectly sculpted torso... this time it was just for me, nobody else was watching. "You're under dressed," he smirked climbing back onto the bed. He unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down slowly. I was running my hands across his bare chest as he pulled at the hem of my blouse. He effortlessly pulled my top over my head and tossed it aside. Kneeling on the bed my legs between his, he stared at me. I didn't feel exposed or embarrassed like I thought I would, instead the lust in his eyes turned me on even more, I could feel my panties getting wetter by the second. "God damn," he said looking me over in my maroon thong and nude-colored bra.

"Like what you see?" I remarked coyly running my hands over my breasts.

'You have no idea!"

"Why don't you show me," I winked at him.

Parker let out a growl and pressed his body to mine. He kissed down my neck while his hands undid the clasp to my bra. I helped him slip it off and he kissed me down the middle of my breasts. His hands cupped my breasts and began to squeeze and tug at them. Next his mouth was sucking on my tits making the nipples harder and harder. He took a break from playing with my tits and kissed my lips passionately. His teeth lightly found my lower lip and I responded with a soft moan. He left my lips and kissed down my body until he got to my belly button. Parker grabbed both sides of my panties and pulled them down. He parted my legs and lowered his mouth to my inner thighs, kissing every inch. I closed my eyes taking in every sensation. All of a sudden Parker's lips were on my clit. I let out a loud cry, "Oh Parker," my back arched at the electric feeling of his lips on my sex.

 

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"You are so wet baby."

He sucked and licked my pussy while I moaned and writhed on the bed. His fingers pinched my nipples and he couldn't keep from caressing my breasts. My hips rocked back and forth trying to get as much of him as I could. One of his hands met his mouth and started stroking my clit and running across my labia. "Yes, Parker... right there!" He looked up at me as he wet two of his fingers in his mouth. His wet fingers circled my sex and he slowly pushed one into my pussy. He moved his finger in and out, getting faster with each stroke. I could tell I was getting close to climax, but couldn't find the words to say. Parker could feel my pussy tighten, so