I met eyes with Leann. She looked very deep in thought.

             We didn't even stop until around midnight and then I basically made it clear that if I didn't go my parents would be worried sick since I didn't say where I was and I hadn't brought my cell along.

        Leann followed me out, I was going to walk home. She stopped me half way down the street. "Clorizone, eh?
    "I think I already answered this."
"Nothing else?"

           I stopped and simply stood there, back to her. "No."
"What was with you in there?"
"What do you mean?"
"You're being fuckin' off standish with me all the sudden, Matthew."
I turned,"I'm fuckin' off  standish to everyone, Leann," I scoffed.
"You weren't off standish to Debbie..." she narrowed her eyes at me sarcastically.
"Harmless flirting," I shrugged.

            She took afew steps towards me, "I think you kissed her before the game started," she reminded. Caught... I looked at the night sky and shrugged dismissively. "Are you interested in her?"
"No."
"God, you disease... you're such a liar. Are you interested in me or my friends?"
"I'm interested in going home..." I about faced, remembering a song recorded back in 1993 by a band called, "The Offspring."        
"Matthew, wait..."
I slowly stopped again, "Yes?"
"I like you..." she purred. I hadn't noticed how close she'd gotten to me. She put her hands on my back gently. I was frozen, emotionless. "I know you like me too." Her fingers were moving to my front where she slowly moved them down my stomach outside that giant black hoodie that I always wore. "You're a little younger, but that's okay," she turned me to her, and drew me into her mouth, searching me with her tongue. I kissed back. In fact, no, she wasn't taking over here! I grabbed the sides of her face and reversed the roles. I kissed her, and deeply, fully, giving her no room to breathe, giving her no mercy with my tongue. Pressing into her, showing her that I was in control! My height towered over her and I bore down on her small frame a bit-she was leaning back a tad. 

            She finally pulled away, her eyes glazed. She bit her lip, with a small groan.
    I smirked and turned away, trying to end this. She had my wrist before I could get two steps, and again she came to my back, this time wrapping her arms around me. I could feel her nails moving slowly down my front. "It's okay Matthew... I think you and I are cut from the same cloth..." she finally came to my belt. I could barely breathe. My eyes focused on nothing and I just stood like a statue.

            She worked her fingertips slowly up my shirt, gently tickling and electrifying me. she got to my chest and gently scratched. I swallowed hard and finally broke my stare on the air in front of me by looking down, unsure, terrified... aroused.

            "I want to play with you," she whispered.

            I pulled away again. "Call me later," I sighed. - LKJSlain