To see him, is to love him ...

Thats my good girl

"Hey man I gotta go, it's my mom she wants me to run a couple of errand for her while she gone. Sorry, I'm gonna head out." I say getting off his bed and heading through the door.

" Kay bye! Text me. Sorry." I don't let him get much out. He is beating himself up more than he should. I just don't want to deal with his rising tent still.

I head out the door as fast as I came in. I felt bad for Kenny but I also thought I would make it worse. I don't know how to have a talk with him when he's so obviously has a hard-on going. And sitting in that bed wasn't helping. Poor guy probably thinks I'm so unattracted to him. I just don't know how to deal with two dicks in one day. I make it back into the car start it up and start pulling out of the drive and my phone goes off again.

*Buzz Buzz*
*Buzz Buzz*

Oh my lord this dude, I'm not answering. He was right I shouldn't have flaunted them off but that doesn't mean I wanna be told not to. They are my boobs! I'm almost home so I ignored the call again. I'm just gonna go home and relax and not have anything to do with dicks. I turn on the radio and blast it. I'm gonna just rock out to get my mind off one of the most awkward moments with my best friend.
I turn onto my road turning down the music because I somehow think that it will help me see better. I think I see a vehicle in my driveway. And I do, as I get closer I realize it's Grant's. What the hell is he doing here! Can't he take a hint? I pull in the driveway and park next to his truck. I gather my stuff out of the car and make my way to my door. I walk through it, hang up my jacket. Then I are my way to my room assuming that he's in there, I was right.

"Didn't you get my phone calls? Or my texts?" He says with his arms crossed and throwing some attitude.

"Yeah I did, didn't you get the message? With the no answer, who says you can boss me around." I sat throwing attitude back.

He walks up to me. He stands inches from me, he looks down at me. " Do I really have to teach you a lesson? Did you put your jacket on when you were over there? Did he see these?" He says as he pitches my nipple through my bra and shirt.

"Oh, a lesson ?" I laugh and push his hand away.

"No, I didn't put a jacket on, which ..."

I don't even get all my words out and he grabs my wrist pulls me over to my full-size mirror. He faces me towards it.

"Look.." he said from behind me. I look down because I feel like I'm being yell at for doing something wrong. But I don't look.

" LOOK!" He says which scares me. I look. He makes eye contact with me. He traces my breasts and stops at the opening that accentuates them. And without any warning at all, he rips my shirt right open.

"Ah!" I say in surprise. " WHAT THE HEL-" before I finish he covers my mouth which makes me mad and turns on all at the same time.

"Shhh ... your gonna listen. See this" he points to my bra " everything here is only for my eyes." He unbuttons my pants and pulls them down. And puts his hand over my crotch. "This is for my eyes, my mouth and MY cock." With every word, he pulls hard at my crotch. I'm not used to it, but I like it surprisingly.

"When I say you cover your tits up, I mean it. You share your body with only me. I will show you just why you'll want only me to touch you." He says as he starts to play with my clit. I lean into him, and I reach behind me to rub his dick. But with his other hand it stops me.