Tragically Beautiful

Tragically Beautiful

Chapter six

“Annie” Sam(the girl) came running up from behind her. “You got a date yet?”

“For what?” Annie asked, she popped open her locker and grabbed her school books.

“For the Topsy Tervy dance...” she trailed off.

“No one's asked me yet.”

“WELL HELLO, your suppose to ask the boy....”

“WHAT?” Annie's eyes bugged out. “I can't ask a boy.”

“You have to, its the way its works, don't you know any guys that will go with you?” Sam asked.

“No....” Annie trailed off.

“Well, you still have a few weeks.”

“Joe is making me go to new york with him and his bitchy girlfriend, by the time we get back I'll only have a week... maybe I just shouldn't go.”

“ARE YOU KIDDING?” Sam yelled. “Its the biggest dance of the year, you HAVE to go!”

“But if I can't find a date...”

“You will” Sam cut her off.

A few hours latter Annie walked through her front door. She found Joe asleep on the couch. She also couldn't help but notice that he was shirtless, his hair was damp so he must have been in the shower not to long ago. She had to fight the urge to hump him right then in there as she walked closer to him. She suddenly stopped when he started moving around a lot, he was moaning words she couldn't understand.

“MMM...” he moaned, she looked at him amused as her eyes trailed down his body, but then stopped on the tent that was forming in his jeans

“Joe” she whispered in his ear, he growled lowly as he shifted around, he was obviously trying to get ride of the pressure he was feeling.

“Joe” she said a bit louder.

“Annie” he mumbled, for a second she thought he had woken up, but she was mistaken. “Oh.... f*ck, Annie.”

Her heart skipped a beat as she stood there watching him, she wanted to touch him so badly but she kept her hands to herself. Suddenly his eyes flew open. She stood there her mouth a-gasp.

“Annie” he sat up quick, taking a throw pillow and covering his lap, as if she didn't notice the lump. “When did you get here?”

“A second ago...” she trailed off.

“Oh... well, uh, how was school?”

“Eh” was all she said and he smirked.

“Well, I think I need a shower” he got up, he dropped the pillow once he was turned away from her.

“Your hair looks wet....” she trailed off.

“I....uh.... was in the pool.”

“Oh... alright then” she muttered, he then left her, he seemed to be moving fast cause with in a few seconds she heard his bedroom door shut. She went up to her room and put her stuff away she then got into her dresser and garbed a pair of shorts. She went into her closet to find her favorite Yankee's shirt but it wasn't there, that’s when she remember she had worn it the other night while staying in Joe's room. She looked in her dirty clothes but couldn't find it there either, she then slunk out of her room and down the hall to Joe's room, she crept open the door to see the bathroom door ajar a bit, she could hear the water running so she slowly slipped inside. His room was a bit of a mess shirts everywhere and the occasional pair of underwear were thrown places.

She looked all around for her blue and white shirt but couldn't find it anywhere, she was about to leave when the bathroom door was suddenly pulled open all the way, she could feel the heat from the shower it her in the face as Joe came out wearing only a towel loose on his hips.

“What the hell are you doing in here?” he shrieked, she seemed to have scared him.

“I...I was looking for my Yankees shirt” her eyes trailed down to that yellow towel. Her breath was thick as her eyes were stuck there.

“Well, did you find it?” he asked, he walked closer to her, but he stopped once he got to his bed. He picked up the jeans that were laying there then walked back to the bathroom.

“No... I don't know where it went” she muttered, her mind wasn't on that dumb shirt anymore.

“Maybe check my closet, I could have washed it” he stated, he shut the door almost all the way so he could put his clothes on,

“Can I do it now?” she asked.

“I don't care....”

She walked over to his closet and began to look through it. She found many blue shirts nun of witch were her Yankee's one. Joe came back out of the bathroom he was now wearing a pair of jeans and Annie couldn't help but miss the towel look.

“Find it?” he asked.

“Nope...” she sighed standing up.

“Here, I'll help you” he stated, walking over to her, he walked passed her and went digging into his own closet, she took this as him taking over the search and went and sat down on his bed.

“Well, your lazy” he smirked as he came out of the closet.

“I thought you were handling it pretty well” she smiled.

“Its YOUR shirt” he smiled back.

“YOUR closet...”

“Oh, how rude.... your going to get it” he mused.

“Whatta gonna do spank me?” she smirked at the thought.

“You would like that wouldn't you?” he smirked back.

Her eyebrow raised at that comment. “Not as much as you would, dirty old man.”

“I'm not old!”

“Oh yeah?” she smirked. “Your so old I bet you were having a wet dream about Eve... Joseph ADAM.”

“Who said I was having a wet dream?” he asked, ignoring her statement about being old.

“OH PLEASE...who couldn't miss that bulge” she smiled wildly.

“WHY WERE YOU LOOKING?”

“You couldn't miss it....” she trailed off. He just looked at her at a lost for words, she laughed a bit then laid down on his bed. He soon joined her and she looked over at him. She then rolled on to her side and placed her index finger on his bare chest. Annie then began to draw circles and little shapes with her finger.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“Nothing...” she trailed off. He obviously liked it cause he let her go on, her finger moved to his stomach then to his upper chest. He suddenly grabbed her and brought it to his lips and kissed it gently.

“Your turning me on” he whispered in her ear, making her gasp. His teeth then scraped over her ear lobe making her gasp again. “See, its not nice to be a tease.”