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The Secret Diaries 13




“Why wouldn’t she? It’s THE BUZZ.” He said the buzz like it was of popular importance.
I yimued at him, then turned my attention back to the magazine.
“You obviously don’t know the movie…but how come? It’s been the talk for months now. Everybody back home is anticipating it and now, we’re going to be the first set of people to see it.”
Lord knows I had never heard of the movie…not even a single advert.
“Duh…the movie editors and crew members have seen it already.”
“That’s because they shot it.” He shot back at me.
“Bibi what can ever get you excited?” he continued, rolling his eyes at me.


   I rolled my eyes back at him then yelled several things in my mind then out loud, “Whatever! We’re still going back home tomorrow morning.”
I continued to read the magazine but stopped to look at him when I didn’t hear him say anything else. He was watching me...
And then, he threw himself on the bed.
“Hey.” I shouted, then ducked…but it wasn’t really necessary.
“What?”
“You almost hit me.”
“Oh.” He said, ignoring me as his punched his pillow about, trying to make it comfortable under his head.
“Erm, this is the part where you apologise.”
“Yes…but almost was the word.”
I rolled my eyes at him rudely, then smacked him with my pillow.

He smacked me right back.


   My mouth formed an O. “Didn’t your mama teach you not to hit a lady?”
“She did…” he said, playfully sliding his gaze down my length. “…but are you one?”
I became dumb…and I couldn’t let it go. I smacked him again with my pillow and a pillow fight began.
“Hey stop.” I said in between giggles.
“No, you stop.”
“I never back down.” I kneel on the bed, facing him…trying to have the better advantage.
“Oh really?” he asked, then copied my position.
We kept hitting each other with the pillows…in between laughs…and giggles…and supposedly war cries, both of us trying to out best each other.


    Then suddenly, he took my own pillow, threw it away and started tickling me.
“THAT’S CHEATING DANIEL, THAT’S CHE-HEE-TING” I was laughing wildly.
“Well back down.” He said.                              
“NO-HO WA-HAY.”
The tickling went up a notch and I began to beg him to stop…with incoherent words.
“You said no?” he asked, laughing with me.
“NO-HO…”I kept laughing. “NO-HO….I SA-HED…..I BACK….I BACK DOOOOWN.”
He stopped then…but didn’t let me go.
Pinned my hands to the bed and stared at me as I huffed and puffed, trying to catch my breath. I felt the tears on my cheeks and thought I must really look bad, he’d think me ugly. Even my hair felt a mess.
But he didn’t think so…

Because he was suddenly kissing me…and I didn’t do anything to stop him. Instead, I kissed him back…I kissed him back and somehow, his hold on my hands loosened and my hands found the back of his head as we kissed eagerly…
Hungrily…
His hands began to grope me…every part of my body and it felt good. My body simply couldn’t resist his touch. Hell, all of me couldn’t resist him.
He pulled away gently and stared down at me…I noticed his really soft eyes, it felt like if looked into it just a bit more, I might get lost forever…
I didn’t care…I didn’t care right then.
I ran my fingers across the stubble of his face slowly. His eyes fluttered shut…and then open again. He leaned in and kissed me again. 

Suddenly, I wanted to go all the way with him…

Been a long while folks, i'm sorry.
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