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Outside Drue's Apartment
The kiss had started out forceful on his part, but now as they both got into it, it was becoming more and
more passionate, she knew this was wrong, but it just felt so damn good.
Joey felt Drue's arms wrap around her waist, she opened her mouth to Drue's tongue, and her tongue joined
his in a dance of seduction. She could feel his hands moving up her sides, and into her shirt. She then felt
his hands on her bare back, his hands were so cold, but the wetness between her legs, and the body heat
they were giving to one another was hot.
Joey wrapped her arms around Drue's neck, and leaned further into him, she rubbed herself up against his
groin area, never before had she felt so aroused, and she could tell that Drue was just as aroused as her.
Joey ran her hands through Drue's hair, then lowered her hands, and ran her fingers over the smooth strands
of hair on the nape of Drue's neck.
"Drue, is that you?" asked a familiar voice, Joey broke away from Drue, and stared wide-eyed at him, not
knowing what to say, and not knowing what to do.
Drue looked from Joey to the window where his mother stood, thankfully a rather large plant was standing
in the way, so Mrs. Valentine couldn't see who was with her son.
"Yeah, it's me. I'll be in a minute," he said, this time looking at Joey, and taking in her flushed face, and
bruised lips.
"Drue, you have school tomorrow, so tell your little girlfriend goodnight, and come in here this instant,"
Mrs. Valentine said angrily
Drue rolled his eyes, and walked inside his apartment without a word, leaving a confused Joey standing
there, staring at the space where he last was.
***
By the time Joey got home it was around eleven, she had only been at the Valentine's for a half-n-hour, but
she had needed to walk off her thoughts. She needed to decide what to do, should she tell Pacey what
happened, or should she just forget about the kiss.
Joey knew that she couldn't forget about the kiss, Drue had awaken every part of her body with that one
kiss, parts of her that no other male had gotten to, not even Pacey.
Joey grabbed a towel, and quietly crept into the bathroom, half of the guest were probably asleep, and all
she needed tonight was Bessie yelling at her for coming home late, without calling.
Joey turned on the hot water, and took off her clothes, she threw them on the floor in a pile, and stepped
into the welcoming-shower. Joey reached for the sponge that she had brought in the bathroom with her, and
carefully began to apply strawberry scented body wash on it.
She tried to concentrate on what she was doing, and not think about Drue, and what happened earlier
between them, but once the cool gel mixed with the hot water went across her nipples, she couldn't help but
think about him, and think about his hands on her body.
Joey dropped the sponge onto the floor, she brushed a thumb over her nipple, and pinched it, she watched it
as it hardened, she closed her eyes imagining a pair of bluish green eyes staring at her body, touching her
body, kissing her body, and also *in* her body.
Joey's eyes snapped open, and she turned the water off, this couldn't be happening to her, she shouldn't be
having these thoughts about Drue. She needed to just forget about the kiss, and forget about the thoughts as
well.
Joey took a deep breath in, and exhaled, she turned the water back on, and once again began taking a
shower, making sure to ignore the extreme shock of pleasure that rushed through her when she touched a
place that Drue had before.
After drying off, and throwing on a pair of shorts, and one of Pacey's hockey shirts that she had been
accustomed to wearing at night, she laid in bed, wide awake, trying to ignore what tomorrow would bring
to her, and what tonight held for her.