• “Sweetie your going to have to leave now,” Jess told me a pained expression on her face.
    “Is there something wrong,” I asked confused. She shook her head no, a tight smile appearing on her face.
    “Not at all but it’s a school night,” she said getting up from where she sat. I followed her lead and let her walk me out without protest. I kissed her goodbye and left. She all but slammed the door in my face. I shook it off, a little perplexed. The rest of my day and even week was uneventful. Then I was home on Sunday night doing some last minute homework. A knock on my door made me stumble out of my chair. Could my parents have forgotten the keys, I wondered. I opened the door and there stood Aria. Her hair was held up by bright neon green chop sticks that matched a star sticker on her cheek. She wore a tight purple T-shirt. Her jeans were tight and tucked into a pair of black boots.
    “Um,” was all that came out of my mouth.
    “Hey, Tray right.” I just nodded. “Let me in,” she more demanded then asked. I just stepped aside to let her pass. She smelled like cinnamon I realized. Spicy, sensual, yet kind of sweet. She never looked back to see if I followed behind as she walked into my house as if she’d been there millions of times.
    “What are you doing here,” I asked after closing the door and following behind. She shrugged and turned on her heel.
    “I was bored I guess,” she stated as if that would explain it all. I shook my head, and passed a hand through my hair. This was not right or normal at all I had thought then. I didn’t know if I should offer her a drink or ask her to leave. She looked over as if she knew exactly what I was thinking.
    “Would you like me to leave,” she asked in an innocent yet sexy tone.
    “Um no I’m just doing homework.” I couldn’t believe I was letting her stay. She walked over slowly and I unconsciously moved back. I hit a wall stopping me but not taking me out of the trance. She was about 4 inches shorter in the boots and her head was tilted up seductively. Her lips parted the slightest bit and I could smell something cherry smelling on her breath. Her eyes raged with passion. We weren’t touching but we were so close I could feel her. Then she finally pressed her self against me putting her right hand against the wall next to my head.
    “I want you Tray, I’m here for one reason and you know exactly what that is,” Aria breathed sexily. My insides burned with want. Lust surged through me. She tilted her head up as if about to kiss me. Her lips so close one move would force a kiss.
    “I know you want me too and you can have me,” she paused, “every part,” her lips brushed mine as she spoke. Then she laughed and backed away.
    “God Tray what kind of girl do you think I am,” she said, “your getting more then a little excited.” She winked and went walking out the door as if none of it occurred. I went to the bathroom and took a cold shower.