Chapter Nineteen - Sneaking out (Part 2 of 2)

Asher

“I will need to head back soon, it already getting very late,” Farrah said.

It was one-thirty a.m. we were still in the same place, laying on the front of my car at the look-out. Farrah had her head resting on my chest.

“Can I convince you to stay for another half-an-hour?” I asked, looking down at her.

“Hmm, I am sure I can give you that, but if I am cranky tomorrow morning, you are to blame,” She giggled, prodding my nose.

“I will take the blame happily if it means you will stay out a little longer,” I said, prodding her nose back.

Farrah laughed and snapping her teeth at my finger. I know she wasn’t going to bite me, though, she was only messing. She was a little bit of a strange one, but that is why I liked hanging out with her. She wasn’t like all those other girls at school. They were too busy doing themselves up, taking selfies and bitching. Farrah was refreshing. Did I still have a game plan for her? Yes. Am I still going to go through with it? Possibly. But, if I am frank, I like having her as my friend. She doesn’t take my nonsense so easily, and that is amusing to me.

“Well, just for the heads up, I and a lack of sleep don’t go well,” She said, “If I get cranky or snap at you tomorrow, I apologise in advance,” She added.

“I will forgive you,” I laughed.

“Thank you,” She giggled, reaching up and kissing my cheek.
I smiled when she did that. Why? I don’t know. It was sort of sweet. Farrah shudders a little.

“Are you getting cold?” I asked, and she nodded, “Come on, we can sit in the back of the car until we go,” I added.

“OK,” She said, sitting up.

I jumped to my feet, offering her a hand down which she took. The way she landed was between me and the car, trapping her in the middle. I reached my hand, tucking the stray hairs behind her ear, and let my hand travel down to her cheek, holding her face in my hand. Farrah looked at me. She was getting nervous again. I watch her eyes divert from mine, then down to my lips and back up. She quickly runs her tongue over her lips.

“You want to kiss me, so badly right now,” I smirked.

I was expecting her to blush and shake her head, but she didn’t. Farrah nodded her head and placed her hand on my chest. I was surprised by her response.

“No need to look so surprised,” She said, “But, if you don’t want to kiss me, then I can pull away,” She added, ducking under my arm, and began walking away.

Oh, she is getting confident, isn’t she? I don’t mind being kissing buddies with her. I chuckled to myself, grabbing her hips, and pulled her back to me.

“You aren’t getting away from me that easily,” I said, turning her back around to face me.

“Then what you waiting for, bad boy,” She smirked.

I have no clue where this teasing side of her has come from, but I liked it, not only because I am the one, she is showing to, but also because she seems to be growing in confidence and that is always a good thing.

“So what are we, kissing buddies,” I laughed.

“If you like,” She snickered, “And only that, don’t be letting your mind run wild,” She added, shaking her head.

I playfully rolled my eyes at her before pulling her into me. Farrah snaked her arms around my neck. I place one around her waist, and the other on her cheek.

“I am fine with kissing buddies,” I smiled, inching my lips closer to hers.

Farrah was the one that closes the space between us. It would seem she was as desperate to kiss me as I was her. The second our lips touched she whimpered, and I moaned, my hold on her becoming firmer. I kept the pressure light, but she had other ideas. She pressed her lips harder to mine, pushing herself to my body. That doesn’t help the whole only kissing thing. Her body close to me like that was enough to alert my hormones.

I feel her hands run down my back, and I shivered under her touch. I feel her lips grow into a grin against the lips, and then she grabbed my ass, giggling when she did.

“Naughty,” I mumbled into the kiss.

Farrah pulled away, flashing a dorky smile at me.

“Sorry, my hand slipped,” She smirked.

“Yes, sure it did,” I said, bringing her lips back to mine.

I wasn’t ready to stop kissing her just yet. Farrah didn’t seem to mind. I did to her what she did to me. I gave her ass a quick squeeze as we kissed.

“That is enough for tonight, Mr,” Farrah said, pulling away.

“If you insist,” I say.

“I do, now come on, I need to get on the road back home,” She said.

I groaned, not liking the sound of that. Farrah shook her head, and walked away, getting into my car. I readjusted myself before doing the same. I wasn’t ready for her to go home, but I know she needs too. I should be grateful she came out at all.

“Let’s get you home,” I said, trying not to sound too disappointed.

I got us back on the road, heading to hers. By the time we arrived at her house, she had fallen asleep. I gave her a gentle shake. She groaned, hitting my hand away.

“Farrah, you need to wake up, if you want to go home,” I said.

“Fine,” She whined, sitting up.

She turned to me, and the moment she did, I took the opportunity to steal another kiss from her. She happily kisses me back.

“Goodnight, sweetness,” I said.

“Goodnight, Asher,” She said, “See you tomorrow?” She added.

“You shall, yes,” I smiled.
Farrah nodded, gave me a quick hug and sneaked back into the house. I waited until I knew she was inside before heading home. I was ready for bed too. I wasn’t expecting my day to be like this, but I am glad that Farrah forgave me for acting like an ass.

I think my Grandma was happy too. She likes Farrah, a lot and seems to enjoy her company. I know what my Grandma is doing. She is trying to set Farrah and me up in her own sneaky way, but that won’t happen. Yes, I don’t mind spending time with Farrah, have a little fun, but it won’t go past that. We will not start dating or become a couple because that would not work. I would just break her heart.

I need to stop my Grandma from getting her hopes up too much. That is a problem for another day, though. I had a good day/night, and anything else can wait until tomorrow.

I was dreading going back to school. I hated school. I couldn’t be assed with Maisie and her drama either. I need to keep away from her because she won’t stop, and I don’t help it by still hooking-up with her. I think I need to find someone else for my needs. Maisie will not be happy, but I don’t give a fuck. She needs to leave me alone and stop being so needy.

Hmm, maybe I won’t go to school at all tomorrow. I need to stop doing that, not because I feel bad, but because my Grandma doesn’t need the hassle and the school on the phone all the time.

I was getting lost in my head again. I need my bed and sleep and stop thinking for a few hours.