| "Come on Howie, do you want to be a fucking virgin for the rest of your life?!" Tina asked. "Fuck you, Tina. No I don�t want to be but damnit I don�t want to give it up to a girl whose been with sixteen men. I�m not asking for a virgin but your sluty and your pushy so just back the fuck off!!" Howie screamed. "Fine. Have it your way. But when you can find anyone else, don�t come running back to me." She turned and walked away, flinging her hair behind her. "Bitch.." He whispered. Howie managed to get his thoughts together long enough to answer the phone that had just started ringing off the hook. He'd been back in town less then forty-eight hours and already he'd lost one so called friend. What next. He sighed and came back from his dazed state of confusion about the time the other voice began to speak. "Howard?.... Are you there?" Theresa asked. "Uh, yeah I�m here." He somehow spit out. "What�s wrong with you?" "I'm just having a bad day. Tina and I, I think just ended our friendship." He murmured. "Well, I hate to say I told you so, but babes, she�s no good." Theresa told him and tried not to be hurt full. "Why can�t all my friends be like you?" He wanted to know. "Howie, we grew up together. You've always been there for me. I mean please, even when I had sex for the first time, I could tell you before anyone else. You're my best friend." She explained. "I know...I just cant seem to find that right girl." He pouted. The conversation went on for quite a while before they decided on dinner and the new Josh Hartnett movie. Howie believed 'All�s well that ends well' and he was hoping this day would end well. It was amazing to him that the only women who could ever love him more then life itself was his best friend Theresa. But he gave t hat dream up when they were teenagers. She'd never love him and he'd always have his undying love and passion for her, hidden deep inside. After the movie they decided to take some well deserve time off from life and walk down the beach. True, it was Howie's idea. His house was set on the ocean shore just as he had wanted for years. He needed time with her, time alone. Under the stars and by the sea. His love for life, if only that she'd be. "Howie.." Theresa looked him in the eyes. "Yeah?" "Am I good enough for you?" She asked. "What?.." He was surprised, Had she just said what he thought? "Am I, Theresa.. Good enough for you?" She looked away shyly, feeling embarrassed. "Of course you are. Why do you ask?" She looked back at him and sat down on his back steps. Her heart was fluttering and her brain going floating out of control. Her thoughts going a mile a minute and before thinking she spoke softly. "Why didn�t you ever want me?" "What are you talking about, Resa?" He sat down and took her hand. "You always wanted everyone else but me. All the girls who treated you like shit. Why didn�t you ever ask me out or give me a chance? Am I just best friend material?" She almost cried. "No!! God, not at all. I wanted to ask you out. I tried. ....I tried. I thought about you day and night. But when you never looked interested, I gave up. That was about when we were 19, Just after your birthday." He confessed. "You were always my number one. I never gave up on you, or us. I just wish I could have gotten into your life as your girlfriend and not just your best friend." She told him with tears in her eyes. Without waiting for her to take a deep breath or wipe her tears, Howie kissed her lips softly and passionately. He had never thought of being with any women but her, she�s who he saved himself for. Without thought he picked her up, held her in his arms and carried her feather light body up the steps. "I want you" He whispered softly into her ear. "I need you.." She replied. In that moment he had forgotten everything. Forgotten he had never done this before, forgotten to be nervous and if she hadn�t moan it just that second, He would have forgotten his name too. She was everything he ever wanted and if she wanted, he'd be her slave for life. Clothing coming off slowly. Their eyes meeting, shinning in the dark. The slider door still open, the ocean breeze blown through. Neither of them would ever forget what was about to happen. Theresa ran her finger tips over Howie's shoulders and then his back. She could feel his swollen penis rub against her thigh. She moaned softly. "Howie, please....don�t tease me." She sighed. And without a word he slowly but passionately slid inside her. He felt her all around him. He knew he had waited for the right person. Within moments, he moved slightly faster, deeper inside her. She was at her wits end with enjoyment. Would she scream? Would she moan? Would she ever be able to get herself back together long enough for her heart to stop pounding? Now, again, he went faster, her heart went faster. She could see his face in the moonlight. There was more love in those eyes then she'd ever seen in anyone's. Theresa could feel his heart pounding against her chest. His sweat dripping from his heated body onto hers. His every ounce of energy lost inside her. Making love was something knew to him, but loving her wasn�t. No need for shame or pain. They hid their love no longer. And with the softness of his kiss and the rough manliness of his body she knew she'd never be the same again. Their climax was powerful and overwhelming. Not fire, nor earthquake, nor the end of the world could ever stop their animal lust or no longer forbidden love. He held her in his arms and whispered to her softly. "Theresa, I�m a slave for you." |
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