Status: putting story to the side for a while. sorry ^^'
Just Good Friends
Let's do It, PLEASE!
Well, it's been a couple of weeks since Omer was called a tease. Since then, Omer and Kiara have been getting along 'differently'. They have been playing flirty with each other. Well, Omer more then Kiara.
Kiara P.O.V.
"C'mon, Kiara. My dad's gonna be gone for a week. Let's do it."
Omer said grabbing my hand and pulling me out of my room.
"Omer, I don't know. Michael said —."
"My dad said 'Have fun.', remember?"
Omer interrupted me.
"Yeah, and he also said 'Don't go to any wild parties.', remember?"
I replied
"Please, You would be the first one to wanna go out."
As Omer said these words, I kept my mouth shout and looked down.
Omer stopped pulling me and lifted my hands to his lips and kissed them.
"Please?...... If the party gets too hectic, We'll leave."
I groaned slightly and he gave me a puppy-dog-pout.
"I don't know......."
Omer glared at me then smiled moving behind me putting his hands on my waist.
"C'mon. I wanna go. And, if anything,"
Omer began grinding on me from behind
"You'll be with me. Plus, I wanna have some fun tonight."
"Omy,"
I whined with a small chuckle.
"See, you wanna have fun too. So?"
He put his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him and I began to think.
"I'll only dance with you, Promise. You know you wanna"
He began swaying with my body.
I bit my bottom lip and before I could say anything Omer knew my answer.
"Good, Get dressed." He said walking over to my bed and lied on it.
"I need to get ready."
I crossed my arms
"I know, I'm just gonna make sure you — don't climb out of the window?"
He had a half smile
"We're on the 3 floor."
I walked closer to him
"Just get dressed — in front of me...."
that last part he whispered.
"Omer"
I whined as I stood in front of my bed.
Omer just sat up with a smirk and pulled me on the bed. He pined me to the bed and began tickling me.
"OMER!"
I laughed.
Omer kept going for a few more minutes and stopped.
I looked up at him with a small smile.
"Omer?"
"Yeah,"
he said moving his face closer to mine with a smile on his face.
"Get off me."
I chuckled.
"What do I get out of it?"
He asked, moving a piece of my hair behind my ear, and eye-ing my body.
"I'm going with you to the party. Remember?"
I smirked
"Fine."
He got up and sat next to me.
"Get ready."
"When you get out of my room."
I replied
"What? If you change in front of me, I'll change in front of you."
He winked, rubbing my thighs.
"No."
I giggled grabbing his hand and moving it away from me.
Omer just smiled then walked out of my room.
I got ready then went down stairs.
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Omer P.O.V.
I waited downstairs for Kiara and once I saw her, my mouth dropped.
I smirked and walked over to her.
"Ready to go?"
"Sure."
she smiled as we walked out the door.
Kiara P.O.V.
"C'mon, Kiara. My dad's gonna be gone for a week. Let's do it."
Omer said grabbing my hand and pulling me out of my room.
"Omer, I don't know. Michael said —."
"My dad said 'Have fun.', remember?"
Omer interrupted me.
"Yeah, and he also said 'Don't go to any wild parties.', remember?"
I replied
"Please, You would be the first one to wanna go out."
As Omer said these words, I kept my mouth shout and looked down.
Omer stopped pulling me and lifted my hands to his lips and kissed them.
"Please?...... If the party gets too hectic, We'll leave."
I groaned slightly and he gave me a puppy-dog-pout.
"I don't know......."
Omer glared at me then smiled moving behind me putting his hands on my waist.
"C'mon. I wanna go. And, if anything,"
Omer began grinding on me from behind
"You'll be with me. Plus, I wanna have some fun tonight."
"Omy,"
I whined with a small chuckle.
"See, you wanna have fun too. So?"
He put his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him and I began to think.
"I'll only dance with you, Promise. You know you wanna"
He began swaying with my body.
I bit my bottom lip and before I could say anything Omer knew my answer.
"Good, Get dressed." He said walking over to my bed and lied on it.
"I need to get ready."
I crossed my arms
"I know, I'm just gonna make sure you — don't climb out of the window?"
He had a half smile
"We're on the 3 floor."
I walked closer to him
"Just get dressed — in front of me...."
that last part he whispered.
"Omer"
I whined as I stood in front of my bed.
Omer just sat up with a smirk and pulled me on the bed. He pined me to the bed and began tickling me.
"OMER!"
I laughed.
Omer kept going for a few more minutes and stopped.
I looked up at him with a small smile.
"Omer?"
"Yeah,"
he said moving his face closer to mine with a smile on his face.
"Get off me."
I chuckled.
"What do I get out of it?"
He asked, moving a piece of my hair behind my ear, and eye-ing my body.
"I'm going with you to the party. Remember?"
I smirked
"Fine."
He got up and sat next to me.
"Get ready."
"When you get out of my room."
I replied
"What? If you change in front of me, I'll change in front of you."
He winked, rubbing my thighs.
"No."
I giggled grabbing his hand and moving it away from me.
Omer just smiled then walked out of my room.
I got ready then went down stairs.
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Omer P.O.V.
I waited downstairs for Kiara and once I saw her, my mouth dropped.
I smirked and walked over to her.
"Ready to go?"
"Sure."
she smiled as we walked out the door.
