Beth 1
Copyright© 2009 by Svengali's Ghost
Chapter 14: The Next Day
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 14: The Next Day - Can a high-school theater geek end up with the school's rich ice queen? Hey, it's fiction — you know the answer.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Romantic First Slow
We were greeting the morning the best way when The Pest pounded on my door and hollered that he needed a ride.
"Yeah, yeah, you're just going to have to wait."
"You better hurry up or I'm gonna tell Mom that your girlfriend was naked in your room last night!"
We both broke up, chuckling at what an empty threat that was—even if my pesky brother didn't know it.
After we finished "waking up" and got dressed we walked downstairs where The Pest was waiting, "Would you hurry up? I'm gonna be late!"
"Okay, Squirt, where to?" I asked.
"I'm supposed to meet some friends at the mall."
"Then let's go," I said as I headed for the door.
About halfway to the mall, he piped up, "Tommy, I'm a teenager now and my name is Kevin, so quit calling me Squirt and Pest. I'm tired of it!"
Beth looked at me, "He's got a point, you know."
I looked in the rearview mirror, "Okay, Kevin, you're right—since your thirteenth birthday last week you're officially a teenager. So no more names. But ... if you want to be treated as something other than a kid, you're going to have to act that way. No stunts like your threat this morning. Deal?"
He looked like he wanted to ask just what WAS going on in my bedroom, but he just nodded, "Okay, Tommy."
"And I'll try to remember your name, but don't jump all over me if I forget."
"Yeah," Beth added, "Jumping all over him is my job!"
Kevin sat there for a second, turned beet red and mumbled something neither of us could hear.
"What was that?" Beth asked.
"I said it must be nice to have someone to jump all over," he said, still blushing.
"It is ... very nice," I responded. "But that's not everything in a relationship. I know you're not going to believe me, but there's more to it than sex."
"There is?" Beth deadpanned.
"You're not helping here," I told her. Looking back at Kevin, I asked, "So do you have a girlfriend?"
"Now you're just teasing me," he sulked.
"No, I'm not. I'm just wondering if you've found someone or are still looking."
"Well, there is one girl, Gail, in my Math class that seems to like me, but I've barely talked to her. I never know what to say!"
Maybe it's genetic?
Beth leaned over the seat, "Kevin, just talk to her. Ask her if she likes the class you're both in, or what she thought of lunch. That's guaranteed to get a conversation going. Just don't push. Girls don't like it if they think a guy is hitting on them right away."
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