- Caleb -

She was stumbling and slurring and in prime position to take full advantage of.

I practically carried her over to my truck, I looked around the parking lot and didn't see any other vehicles so I figured she walked to the bar.

Once in my truck she insisted on buckling herself in and that took a good five minutes before I finally walked over to the drivers side. Once inside of the truck it didn't take long to fall into an easy conversation.

"You sure you won't let me take you back to your place?" I asked.

"I haven't exactly gotten a place here in town yet, and my father is back at my house...or well, it's his house."

Now I understood.

She had mentioned he was an overprotective sort of dude (albeit in a very strange way).

She turned on my radio and soon we were pulling up to my moms house.

"Nice place."

"Thanks," I sounded, "it's on the market if you're interested."

I got out of my truck and rushed over to her side where I easily helped her right herself on the ground. I lead the way into the house and she began looking around here and there.

"You were a cute kid." She acknowledged.

"Thank you."

"You're still cute Caleb." She giggled.

Once more I was hard as hell, this girl was seriously different. "Cute? Don't you mean sexy, handsome...fuckable?" I asked low as I stepped up right behind her.

She drew in a deep breath, I knew she could feel my bulge pressing against her backside.

"How would you feel about going upstairs Evie?" I asked, my arms wrapped around her waist as I kissed the side of her neck easily.

"I-I'd be okay with that." She said in a near whisper and a slight nod of her head for emphasis.

I smiled and stepped away from her. Her body shivered before she turned to face me, she had a very sexy determined sort of look to her, and fuck was I aching to reach for my dick.

She moved first and began making her way up the stairs, with every step she took I couldn't help but let my eyes zone in on the sway of her perfect ass.

Who was this girl?

More importantly, why was I acting like such a horny fucking teenager tonight. I followed behind her and as we reached the second landing I regained control of the situation, "this way babe."

I took ahold of her hips and lead her onward to my room.

Once inside the room she turned to face me, I could feel myself losing control once again, with my hands still on her hips she looked up at me.

"Was this your childhood room?" She asked sweetly.

"Yes...but I was hoping we'd do a little more than play with G.I Joes tonight."

"What's wrong with toy soldiers?" She pouted in a teasing fashion.

I reached up and pinched her chin before I leaned down close to her ear, "I got a toy soldier you can play with babe-" her gasp told me she was becoming just as aroused as I was, "and he's standing right at attention for you."

Without missing a beat I let my lips touch her jaw and felt her quiver slightly, my mouth moved further down her neck as I lightly licked her collarbone and then kissed the tip of her chin before finally meeting her mouth with my own.

Without protests we soon became a jumble of eager hands and hungry mouths, in an attempt to get as much of each other as possible.

My body was heating up with anticipation of what was to come, this little stranger was so aggressive when she wanted something, like right at this moment she wanted my shirt off.

She slid her hands under my shirt, I could feel her hands running slowly along my upper body, leaving heated trails where they had already touched.

She succeeded in getting my shirt off and I began walking us toward my bed. Once we had reached the bed she sat down elegantly and I remained standing, as I looked down at her radiant face flushed from our sporadic make out session, I smirked.

"If we're gonna do this babe, you gotta know up front...I don't have girlfriends."

"Who said anything about girlfriends." She quipped playfully as she laid back against my bed.

I had to admit that this was excruciating, why wasn't I just fucking her already? "Are you sure you want this babe, I promise I'm not a nice guy, and you were pretty smashed back at the bar."

"I've sobered up since then, but if you don't want to do this then so be it."

Her eyes looked like they were literally about to spill over with tears, as if my sudden growth of a conscience had insulted her.

"Fuck it."

I quickly scrambled on top of her and held myself up on my arms so that my full weight didn't crush her into the bed. Once more she looked at me with pure lust and if I didn't stick myself inside of her soon I was going to lose it.

She squirmed a little then giggled lightly before pulling her sundress up awkwardly.

Even with her entertaining little striptease she was still beyond sexy and I definitely hadn't lost my hard on for her.

There was no foreplay, I didn't have time for that, and once I found out she wasn't a virgin it wasn't slow or soft either. The actual act of sex with her was aggressive, fast, and I was so wrapped up in getting off I hardly paid her any attention.

Now don't get me wrong, she was a damn good lay, and while I fucked her my heart damn near beat out of my chest from the sheer adrenaline rush I got from being inside of her tight pink center. But as I'm now laying here, my breathing finally evening out I felt her body shift slightly.

"You good?" I asked as I looked over at her.

She touched my face tenderly, and even though I'm sure she meant it as a caring fashion, the tightness suddenly filled my chest from her touch alone scared the shit out of me.

I jerked back.

No doubt she noticed as she seemed to look almost confused.

We laid there, just looking at each other, the truth was the last girl whose touch made me feel anything had cheated on me with my best friend and I had made a promise when I left this town that I would never let another girl in the way I had done with HER.

"Caleb-"

"You should go." I interrupted her before she could say anything further.

"Y-you're right..."

I could tell she wanted to say something else, ask something but she was conflicted with herself. "So I guess I'll see you around then."

"Sure thing Everest."

Once again her eyes took on that sad turn as they seemed to glaze over, but she never uttered another word as she got up and carefully pulled her dress back on.

No doubt she was hurt, but I had told her before 'I don't have girlfriends' I can't have anything that will try and anchor me to this shit hole town.