Chapter 4

”You should leave”  she was sitting on the edge of the bed, her back to him and looking straight ahead, trying hard to process what happened.

"Nah, right now I’m in the mood to answer any question you have to ask me" she didn’t say anything and he sat up “Onika come on, don’t act like we did something wrong.  We made out. It’s not the end of the world."

She got up from the bed and turned to look at him.  She wasn’t happy.  It wasn’t even the fact that he had kissed her. The problem was the way her body reacted to him.  She didn’t even put up a fight to avoid his lips.  Those damn lips.  The feeling had been amazing, his lips seemed to remember hers so well, and his hands had touched the right places.  He still had the power of getting her right where he wanted and the feeling between her legs was a reminder of that.  But she wasn’t about to let him know that.

"Drake, this is my project.  I decide when, where and how you kiss me.  You can’t just do whatever the fuck you want.  With that kiss you just jumped at least 3 stages of the kissing process"

He stood up and towered over her, his eyes looking straight at hers and a smirk on his face.

"And you didn’t like it?"

Her eyes traveled to his lips and back to his eyes.

"I’m being serious Drake"

"Me too Onika" he took a step back “But you know what? Alright, let’s do this your way"

He sat in the bed.

"Tell me, what is your plan?"

"For the project?" He nodded.  She hesitated a bit. “Well, I was thinking about planning different situations where we would get involved in some kind of interaction.  I’ll study the factors that get us in that situation and the feelings, both physical and emotional, that they cause"

"That they cause on who?"

"On me, obviously" he furrowed his eyebrows

”But you are a girl…”

"I’m aware of that Drake”

”What about me?” he saw her confused face ”I mean… what about my side of things… what those situations make the boy feel?  Think about it, you could have both sides of the story.  I believe that will make one hell of a project"

She sat in the bed next to him and thought about what he was saying.  It made sense and yes, her project would be more complete and interesting if she was able to get both sides.

"I’m a girl Drake.  How am I going to get the ‘boy’s side of the feelings’?” they were sitting next to each other, she turned her face to look at him and he did the same.  She was perfect to him, the way her eyebrows were slightly furrowed was adorable.

"I’m a boy" he smiled  and she rolled her eyes “I’ll give you my side of the feelings"

"Are you serious?”

"Death ass” he looked at her lips and lowered his head until his lips almost touched hers.  She closed her eyes ”Right now I can tell you that our little make out session still has me all happy, in every right place”  he could feel her breath on his lips, the way her eyes were closed as if she was trying to block out his presence had him mesmerized.  His hand found its way to her thigh ”How bout you? What are you feeling right now?"

She placed one hand on top of the one he had on her thigh and the other one on the back of his head as she brought him closer, their lips touching.  She moved her lips slowly against his, this kiss was so different to the one they had shared earlier, it was soft and gentle.  His lips moved at her speed, slow, taking in her taste and the softness of her lips.  She was in control of this one and when her tongue gained entrance to his mouth he just let her roam without fighting for dominance like he always did.  Something about the way she was kissing him was intriguing to him.  He felt her stop and they both opened their eyes .  She lowered her head, pushed his hand away from her thigh and stood up.

"Write about that.  Your side of the feelings" her eyes never left the floor as she spoke.

"K" He stood up and walked to the bedroom door “Oh..  and Nicki"  she looked at him “You might wanna change your panties" he smirked and walked out before she had a chance to react.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

”I can’t even…”

”Lauren don’t be so dramatic” she laughed and rolled her eyes at her best friend.

"Don’t be so dramatic? Nicki you made out with your fucking ex! And the way you are telling this story already has me wet and all girl"  Nicki blushed and threw her pillow at her.

"It was just a kiss Lauren"

"I know! Imagine when you guys start doing all this things” she noticed Nicki’s troubled expression and sighed “Nicki, just stop second guessing this, you are already in it, no way out now.  Just…. enjoy the ride…. literally"  Nicki gave her a look.

"When are you guys meeting again?”

”We are waiting for his results to come. For now all I can do is ask him questions, well at least try cause we never actually get to the questions"

”Well, you have his number.  Do the questions thing through text messages.  It’s easier"

Yes. Some of these questions were going to be a lot easier to ask if she didn’t have him close.  Looking at her with those damn eyes and licking those damn lips.  She stood from her bed and searched her room for her phone. She found it plugged in to her charger and she took it off before sitting next to Lauren.  She easily found his name.

‘I really need to ask u this qstions, I’ll do it thru txt. aigth?’ Send.

"What if he is busy Lauren, I’on want him to think I’m getting in his life"

"Girl please, get in his life? Homeboy is gonna get in your pants soon, he better stop whatever he is doing" Nicki laughed a little and felt her phone vibrate.

‘A’ight, shoot’

‘How many sexual partners?’ 

Having Lauren right next to her gave her some comfort.  She looked at her and both waited in silence until he answered.  Lauren knew how hard it probably was for Nicki to ask him this kind of things.

‘I’on know the exact number.  Lots of drunk sex‘  Her heart dropped a little.  Lauren read the text and made a face.

"I guess it’s a good thing you got him tested"

"Guess so"

‘Something that turns you on’

”Slow kissing ;)’

‘Something that turns you off’

‘Hairy… anything’

"Take notes Nicki" they both laughed.

"Lauren, shut up" She stayed quiet staring at her phone, biting her bottom lip “I’on know if I should ask him the rest now"

"Which are?"

"Physical things, you know…" she blushed and laughed nervously “Sensitive spots, favorite positions, size…"

"Size?" Lauren lifted up her eyebrow “Nah, you need to supervise that, make sure he’s telling you the truth" True.

‘That’s it for now…keep ur phone close just in case’

‘k, see ya later’  She put her phone away and laid down on her bed, Lauren followed.

"Do you think I can do this?"

"No, but I know you ain’t gonna stop now.  I’ll be here if something goes wrong”

She closed her eyes and gave a small nod.  No turning back now.