It was a Sunday, I put in a movie in my living room and cooked up popcorn. My parents were at work and I was alone, which I was used too. I was half way into the movie when I heard a knock at my door. I groaned and stood up lazily. Opening the door, i stuffed my hand full of popcorn in my mouth. Josh was standing there, his hands wrapped up with bandages and they were crossed against his chest. My heart froze for a second, he gave a slight smile and walked inside. I slammed the door and checked the windows.

"How do you know where I live?" I turned to him, slightly annoyed that he showed up.

"I asked Jess," he said then stepped closer. "I came to talk to you." My hand pushed against his chest to keep him back.

"About what? Katie?" I asked. He shrugged.

"I don't like her as my para, she's to. . .all up on me," he grabbed my hair and pulled me closer. "I want you. Not as my para but as my friend, maybe even more."

My heart started beating out of control, my arm folded back to my side and let his face get close to mine, "I don't wanna kiss you..." he smirked.

"I wouldn't want to kiss me either," I smiled. "Wait a minute- oh very funny."

I slowly wrapped my arms around his neck, giggling, I was still unsure about what to do. His hot breath blew on my neck as he held me tighter. He picked me up, my legs wrapping around his waist, and took me to the couch. He laid me down, his hand slowing going down my thigh. My hand closed around his hair. I finally pushed my lips against his, holding him tight. He was the first to break away.

"I thought-" I shushed him. I accepted that I couldn't hold my feelings, but I was still to shy about it. He smiled. "Okay, I understand." We kept kissing and I felt his hand down up to my inner thigh. My heart froze, I started to panic in my head.

"Wait!" I stopped him and pushed him up. I was breathing heavy from the making out and also from his hand on my thigh. "I- don't wanna do that."

He gave a small smile and pulled me in for a hug, "Okay, I don't wanna do anything you don't."

"Are you sure?" I asked, I felt his head nod. He laid down with me on top and played the movie. I closed my eyes, without realizing and fell asleep.

"Emily, wake up," I opened my eyes to see my mom. I jolted up, Josh was nowhere to be seen. Popcorn was spilled over the floor and the movie was on home screen. My soda was also spilled over the couch. "What happened?"

I stopped looking around, "I was watching a movie..."

"Well, clean up your mess." She said then walked off. I sighed and check my phone, had a text from Jessica:

Hey, I told Josh where you lived- xoxo

Well to late for that I guess. Got a text from Josh too. Didn't even know I had his number:

Hey, it's josh. I put my number in your phone. I left an hour after the movie, you fell asleep. And maybe spilled your popcorn and drink.

Well that explains it. I forced myself to get up and clean up his mess he probably made. As I was cleaning, I thought about what we did. How he pushed himself against me, his faces so close to mine that I could feel his breath. When we kissed, I suddenly touched them, remembering every bit. He was my first kiss, ever. I quick jolted my head to one side, not wanting to think about it again. Not that I didn't like it. I finished cleaning and turned off the TV. I went to the bathroom and started the water, getting ready for a shower. I felt my neck, remembering how his hot breath felt. I quickly stopped myself and got in the shower.

After the shower I got in bed naked, I didn't care about putting on anything. I covered myself and turned off my rock lamp and closed my eyes. It was all silent till I felt something touch my back, it was cold so I jolted towards, falling off my bed, screaming. I touched my rock lamp so it could turn on and looked back at my bed. The covers pulled back to reveal Josh laying down, shirtless. It was silent for what felt like minutes until he finally smirked.

"What are you doing in my bed!" I yelled.

"I was gonna go home but I was so tired so I decided to sleep in your bed last minute," he looked me up and down. "Don't know many people that sleep naked."

I slowly looked down at myself. I quickly pulled my covers towards me, he was in his underwear. I stood up to get back in my bed again, "since it's in the middle of the night you can sleep here, but you better be gone tomorrow morning."

He nodded. I laid down next to him. I started thinking about what we did earlier. I couldn't help but cuddle up next to him, his body is so warm. He lifted my chin to meet his lips, his hand slowly going to my thigh. I grabbed it, "I told you-"

"I'm not gonna fuck you. I'm gonna do something worse." His voice, so soft and quiet, yet so scary and deep. He pulled the covers off me and slowly went down. Kissing my neck, then my chest and going down towards my stomach. I suddenly knew what he was gonna do, but it was to late. His arms wrapped around each of my legs and pulled half of my body up towards him.

"I wanna see how flexible you are.." his voice made me gripped my sheets. His face wasn't even near my vagina and my legs were already trembling. Last thing I saw, before closing my eyes, was his face slowly going down on me.

I am his now.