"I still think you should come." I say into my phone, putting my car in park. "I'm pretty sure Kelsey said there'd be free weed."

"Yeah, well Mark is also the host of the party."Ethan responds bitterly. "I don't think I can be around him without doing the same shit you did to him yesterday. I'm good just chilling at home tonight, bro, but if you want to stop by after then feel free. I got the new call of duty."

"I'll definitely make an appearance. I just want to get high and probably pay Kelsey a visit. Then I'll head over. Give me like an hour? Your parents are cool with it, right?"

"When have they ever not been fine with it? It's fine. Maddie is at Maya's until later, so it's one less kid they have to be responsible for."

"Alright, cool." I reply. "I'll see you then."

I hang up the phone so that I won't have to hear her name again, annoyed by how she's all I thought of for the past fucking week.

The best thing I can do is get high and fuck my feelings out, although it never seemed to work yesterday with Sadie. Maybe it'll work with Kelsey.

Mark probably doesn't want to see me, I definitely don't want to see him either, but it's free weed. He's not going to deny me access to his house. I'm the captain of the team. I'd make his life a living hell and he knows it.

I'm wondering where his parents are when I enter and see clouds of smoke flooding the hallway. I can hardly see in here until a familiar little brunette finds her way to me. One of two things I need to check off my list.

"Kelsey." I smirk, my hands immediately finding their way to her ass, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I was hoping I'd see you here."

"I was hoping the same." She agrees and tugs slightly onto her bottom lip. It's distracting as hell. "I think there's a room upstairs we could go to later, or..."

"Oh, perfect!" Dylan, another member of the football team races over towards me and grabs me by the sleeve of my sweatshirt. He has a blindfold in his hand, and I immediately let out a groan.

"This lame ass game again?" I sigh, but allow him to lead me to the stupid closet that they always do this in. A game I have succeeded in countless of times.

I know we're not supposed to know, but I turn to Dylan and arch a brow up. "Who's the other person?" I ask.

"A girl that definitely needs some relaxation by you." He chuckles, throwing the blindfold on before I can question him further.

Blind seven minutes. One person picks a guy, one person picks a girl - or the same sex, if that's what they're into, - and it works the same as the normal seven minutes, except you don't find out who each other is until after the seven minutes are up.

I've been shocked sometimes by girls who I thought wouldn't be good kissers when they're actually decent. I've never not gotten a girl to give in. Most girls that come in here know what they're signing up for.

I can't see a thing, all I can feel is the stuffiness from how small the closet is. The other person is breathing quickly, almost as if this is their first time in here.

I was going to fuck Kelsey tonight, but I can get off from this stranger too. Doesn't matter to me as long as I finish.

"You're shy." I note. "Is this your first time doing this?"

The girl doesn't reply, instead I just feel her hands touch my chest, a jolt of excitement rushing through me.

Why isn't she talking?

It's almost... hotter, this way.

"You can take it off if you prefer." I mutter harshly, growing more impatient the longer she waits to do something.

She doesn't question me. She doesn't hesitate. She grips the bottom of my sweatshirt and I help her tug it over my head, my bare chest now exposed to her.

Her fingers run all over my body. Almost as if she's trying to remember how every single inch of my skin feels.

My body is on fire for her.

Every place she touches feels hot.

So hot.

Since she wants to explore my body, I explore hers. I start at her waist, testing to see how far she'll allow me to go.

Just at the mere touch of my fingers on her stomach, she bucks her hips up towards me, already seeming ready. She's incredibly responsive, and that makes me that much more into her.

She's curvy in all of the right places, and as I trail up inch by inch underneath her shirt I hear her breathing become more intense, more rapid, practically... panting.

I finally reach what I'm looking for, and as soon as I cup her large breasts I already feel her nipples hard and erect against the bra. Jesus.

I go to lean in for a kiss, and that's when I get a whiff of vanilla. It's all too familiar, and I pause for a second with my hand over her full breast as it finally dawns on me.

This isn't just any girl.

This is Maddie.

Oh, fuck.

Testing my theory even further, I lean up to brush a strand of hair away from her face, unsurprised when a ringlet wraps around my fingertips.

I should stop this right now.

I should pull our blindfolds off and walk right out of this closet.

But this is the perfect excuse. I technically don't know it's her. If Ethan finds out, I'll just tell him we unknowingly got paired up for this stupid game, which is the truth.

This could be the biggest mistake I'll ever make, but she's right in front of me, and that damn scent of vanilla is flooding my nostrils.

As I feel her fingertips run over my chest again, I inwardly groan and send a silent apology for what I'm about to do.

I kiss her intensely, and as soon as I do I wish I hadn't.

Her lips are soft, molding perfectly with mine. I'm trying hard to keep it slow, but I've waited years for this. I've waited for so long I think to kiss her that I just don't know what to do with myself now that it's happening.

I dip my tongue in and hear a soft little moan escape her mouth, and my dick immediately reacts. I'm hard as a rock pressed against her. I've never come straight through my pants, but I probably will with her. I'm close already.

I wrap my fingers into her hair, pressing her firmly against the wall of this closet. The kiss is filled with so much passion, so many emotions behind it, that I find myself melting into her.

It's getting hot in this small space, little beads of sweat traveling down my chest. She doesn't seem to care though as her hands move down my biceps, squeezing firmly as if to somehow get her aggression out.

Good god this is the best kiss I've ever had.

I want to kiss her harder, deeper, until she can somehow understand just how much I want her right now. How much she is completely taking over me. How I probably will never be able to stop doing this.

"Wait, Cam." She says breathlessly and breaks away from the kiss. "It's me. Um, Maddie. I-I don't want you to regret this. I heard your voice, so I know it's you. I'm sorry. I should have told you sooner, I just-"

"I know it's you." I pant against her lips. "I know it's you, Mads."

"And you don't want to stop?"

I can't take it anymore. I remove the blindfolds off of both of us, and although it's still dark I can still make out her features. She's absolutely breathtaking right now.

Her lips are parted, her eyes wide as she awaits my answer. Her cheeks are a bright red from the heat, and I find myself completely and utterly lost in her.

"Not in the least bit." I finally reply, attempting to catch my breath. "Do you want to stop?"

She shakes her head and wraps her fingers in my hair to bring me back to her lips.

We have about five minutes left in here, and I'm going to make the most of it. I don't know when - or if - I'll be able to do this with her again.

I put my fingers back on her bra, tentatively seeing if she still wants me to go further. Her hips buck up towards my hands so that her breasts fully meet my palm, and I take that as a yes.

Finally, thank - fucking - finally, I am able to move her bra to the side and feel what I've wanted to for years. Her tits are warm and soft, her nipples hard against my fingertips. I lean down and wrap my tongue around her nipple, licking and sucking and worshiping her.

I want to show her just how good I am at this.

I want to make her come for the first time with a man.

Only with me.

"Cam." She pants, and I'm so hard that I can hardly bear it. "Oh... my god."

I continue to suck, gently pulling her nipple with my teeth before I ease the sting with my tongue. Her breasts are incredible, and if given the opportunity I'd please her just like this for hours.

As I continue to lick her nipples, I press my hand in between her legs, over her leggings, her pussy placed perfectly in my palm.

"You're already wet for me." I note, feeling the dampness on the fabric. "So responsive, Maddie."

She's biting on her lip in pure agony, and I can't even fathom just how much she's turning me on right now. I can tell I'm about to take her to that place of complete and utter ecstasy. She's almost there.

"You need to come for me." I whisper gently into her ear. "We need to pretend this never happened in here, okay? This needs to be our secret."

She nods frantically, bucking her hips so that her pretty pussy rubs against my fingers.

I want to feel her pussy completely bare. I want to taste it.

"Jesus, Maddie." I find myself letting out a moan, and that never happens. Not with anyone.

At the sound of my moan she lets herself go, my one hand gripping tightly around her as she comes into my hand, the other covering her mouth so she won't be too loud. The black fabric gets soaked, and I kiss her gently on the forehead as she tries to regain her breathing.

I don't know what to say, or even what to do. For the first time in my life I'm utterly speechless as we're both panting, my dick still hard as hell.

"What did we just do?" She laughs in disbelief as she fixes her bra and tries to slim down her hair.

I know Kelsey and them well enough by now to know that they're going to open the closet up sooner than seven minutes to try and catch us in the act. I'm smarter than that though.

We don't have time to talk about what just happened, but I really wish we did. There are so many unanswered questions. So many things we need to discuss.

"Maddie..." I trail off, trying to find the words. I couldn't even if I tried.

Like I predicted, the door swings open to reveal Maddie and I in the closet, everyone staring back at us to see what happened.

Maddie handles it better than me, straightening her shoulders and brushing her hair behind her as if I didn't just give her the best orgasm I know she's ever had.

"You guys really thought I'd make out with my brothers best friend?" She giggles.

So sweet.

So innocent.

"Yeah, and you guys didn't think I'd know it was her in here?" I say, trying to sound like my normal self, but my voice falters. I can't pretend she didn't just rock my world in there, and she hardly even touched me. I gave all the pleasure to her, and yet it was the best I've ever had.

Everyone seems to believe it, disappointment falling onto all of their faces. We actually were able to pull it off.

Unbelievable.

When they all finally give up to try and witness the show, leaving the both of us alone, I give her a smug grin and make sure to keep her in front of me to hide my hard on from everyone.

"On a scale from one to ten?" I ask.

"Eleven." She smiles, boosting my confidence higher than it's ever gone. "I should be getting home though. My parents are probably wondering where I am."

"I'm impressed with your lying by the way." I add. "Maya's, huh? This sure doesn't look like Maya's to me."

"Are you saying I shouldn't have come?" She challenges.

"Definitely not." I chuckle, the taste of her skin still on my tongue. "I think I'm staying the night at your place though. Ethan wanted me to come over."

"Oh, okay." She quickly nods, pausing as if she wants to say something, but eventually changes her mind and grabs the keys out of her sweatshirt pocket. "I guess I'll see you there then?"

There's still a million questions in her mind right now. I can tell. I have them too, but here isn't the place to talk about it. There's so many people around, and all I want to do is pull her in and reassure her that whatever we just did was incredible.

It was perfect.

It was so much more than I ever thought it would be with her.

But unfortunately I can't. It would make it too obvious. There's nothing I can say as she walks out the door, and it pains me to know that I may not ever get the opportunity to do that with her again.

Another first for me.