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part one

The door bell rang as he gets up off the couch from watching the basketball game.

“That better be the damn pizza.” He scoffed as he walks over to the door with heavy feet. His dusty blonde hair falling in his eyes. He brushes it away as he reaches for his wallet in his back pocket and the doorknob. He turns the knob and flings the apartment door open.

“It’s about damn time you de- …” he stopped in mid sentenced as he stares with grey-blue eyes at the body before him, holding out his wallet slightly.

“Well I didn’t think you where gonna pay me for my services but, okay!” she giggles as she walks right past him and over to the couch where she plops. Her long brownish-red hair flops behind her over the back of the couch.

He stood there in the doorway to his own apartment a little dumbfounded.

She looks over at him with her bright green eyes, laughs sweetly and smiles. The lights from the TV dance off her innocent face, giving her an almost mystical look.

“Didn’t expect to see me did yah.”

He smiles sheepishly and looks down at his feet as he closes the door.

“Not exactly, no.” He walks over to where she’s sitting and stands by the couch. He couldn’t help but look at her long legs stretched out over his coffee table.

“You want a soda or something?” he asked as he made his way back around the couch and over to the small kitchen perfect for a single man. He ran his fingers through his hair to get it out of his eyes for a few more seconds before it flops back in them.

“Sure, what kinda sumthing do yah got?” she places an arm on the back of the couch and glances over at the TV for a moment before looking back over at her friend as he bends down to look in the frig. His jeans pulled tight against his butt, the tops of his boxers showed under his baby blue t-shirt from Grand Theft Auto. He was always wearing gamers shirts like that.

He reaches back into the his small apartment sized frig and glances around for a bit. Chuckles “Not much in the sumthing department, sorry.” He pulls out two cans of mountain dew and stands up. “But I do have my favorite.” He grins as he strolls back over to the couch. Ambers eyes watch him the whole way.

“That’s fine, Cole.” She takes the can from him and places her arm back down at her side.

Cole flips the tab over on his can, it makes a hissing sound, suddenly it sprays a slight mist of soda. He hops back a little so it doesn’t get all over him. He shakes his husky hand from the soda. Then plops down beside her, props his right leg up on the coffee table and let out a relaxing sigh. She giggles, as she opens her can as well, then places the lip of it against her full blushed colored lips to take a swig.

“So, Amber, what brings you over, I thought you had other plans for tonight with a certain someone?” Cole asks as he finds his eyes mesmerized by her drinking. He slowly looks down to the top she’s wearing to distract him self. It didn’t help, his eyes quickly dart back up for she wore a white low cut baby-tee and he could see cleavage.

She places the can on to the table and leans back against the couch moving her left leg up beside her. She reaches down sliding her hand along her leg down to her foot to slip off her blue skater shoe. She lets it drop to the floor.

“Well, I was gonna, but he blew me off, again. So.” Reaching for the second shoe she slips it off, just as quickly drops it to the floor. Coles eyes went back up to hers as he watch’s her with concern and envy. He moves his left arm up over the back of the couch and turns slightly towards her. He’s always had a thing for her and it was getting worse as each moment passes that they spent together.

“Geez, again.” He brushes her hair back over her shoulder. It was soft and smooth like silk. He’s touched it so many times and each time it became harder to resist.