Chapter 1: Intro
He was family of a friend .. an adopted son to be exact. Always been a friend, always been around, You see I was his adopted mom's best friend, she's 25 + years older that me,coolest woman you'd ever meet, and he's 20, I'm 30. We are always all hanging out together everyday all day usually either drinking, smoking, just sitting around, listening to music or something . My brain just always automatically friend zoned him. He's family I always would say, because I felt that way I mean yea sure he's a little cutie.... but he's off limits. My best friends name is Eva, her adopted son, Davion... and I'm Claire, but everyone calls me CC. So to begin the story I guess I'll start on that day, because anything prior is pretty much the same. Except ONE . BIG. JUICY. part. It started off crazy and hectic as usual house and yard full of family, friends, passerbys, etc. It was. fall day in the south so of course the temperature is still hot and humid. Everyone was either playing cards, listening to music and talking to one another, while the kids run and play. The grills smoking, the smell of juicy meat and mesquite wood linger in the air. A few hours pass by and we are all feeling pretty good. Me being my quiet self is just taking in my surroundings and in my head as usual. I start to look at Davion. Now, hear me out. If it wasn't brought up in the past I'd never think of him like that, but suddenly my brain starts to wonder. What would it be like fucking someone so quiet like he is. He has so much mystery to him in a way. While I'm thinking all these thoughts I realize I'm still staring at him, and come too, he's looking back at me..... myself being awkward I abruptly jolt my attention to the now lit, crackling fire that was started about 30 mins prior. Thinking to myself was he looking at me the same way I was looking at him, or was he thinking I was some weirdo for staring.... so I nervously look back at him and he's still staring now with a slight smirk as his eyes slowly look me up and down, he gets up out of his chair and heads into the house.... about 20 minutes pass and I really had to pee so I headed in. Coming out of the bathroom I had my head down looking at my hands zip up my sweatshirt and all of a sudden I come to an abrupt stop. I ran straight into him, "sorry" I say, going to continue heading out the door and he grabs my wrist, swinging me around in one swift motion pushing me back against the wall, head to head gazing into one another's eyes.. my heart is beating out of my chest, and for a minute it was like there was nobody around, as if the music stopped, the thumping of the children running stopped. in my head I'm thinking of limits, but my body and heart and all for it.........
