Chapter 1
Kyle was stuck in the bedroom of his apartment, because out in the living room his roommate Matt was arguing loudly with his girlfriend Renee.
It was their usual argument; Matt wanted to have sex and Renee wanted to wait a little longer.
Like a typical guy, Matt thought that if she really loved him, she'd sleep with him but Renee was a virgin and wanted to make sure that she gave it to the perfect guy. Kyle thought it was probably mostly the fact that Matt thought Renee might not think that he was the perfect guy that had him so wound up. Matt was a friend, but he definitely had a pretty high opinion of himself that Kyle didn’t completely agree with.
Sure, Kyle could walk through them now and right out the front door, but the first time he'd done that he later found out that it had stopped the argument immediately and the two hadn't spoken for a week.
All of which served to make Matt grumpy and angry, and he really didn't want to deal with that again.
Not that Matt had blamed him, he just hadn't been all that pleasant of a person to live with that week.
Sighing, Kyle was resigned as he listened to Renee start to cry, saying that she didn't know how Matt thought he could be the perfect guy when all he did was pressure her.
Groaning, Kyle ran his hand through his hair.
While absolutely true, that was definitely not the thing to say to her irate boyfriend who immediately started screaming about how if she felt so pressured maybe he'd just have to find his kicks somewhere else until she felt less pressured.
What an utter asshole. Renee should just leave him.
Kyle heard the front door slam, but it sounded like it was Renee who was left in the living room crying.
Startled, he poked his head out of his bedroom door.
Sure enough, there was Renee, all dressed up in a sexy little black number.
At the sight of her, Kyle remembered that Matt had said tonight was their six-month anniversary.
Kyle sighed again at his friend’s utter stupidity and lack of class.
The small noise attracted Renee's attention.
She looked up and her tear-filled hazel eyes met his.
"Oh..." she said in a small voice, trying to get the strands of her curly brown hair out of her face, "I'm sorry, Kyle, I didn't know you were home." She choked down her tears, making his heart ache.
"It's okay," he said awkwardly, not exactly sure how to handle the situation and wishing desperately that it had been Renee who'd left and not Matt.
Matt he knew how to deal with. He had no clue how to deal with the pretty and vulnerable brunette standing in front of him.
Although he couldn't help noticing that she still looked beautiful despite her tears.
"Um... I guess if you need anything, um, you know, just let me know. "
He started to go back into his room but her soft voice stopped him.
"Well... could you... you know, give me a hug? I just... it would be nice to feel some support, you know?"
Hesitantly, he walked to her and wrapped his arms around her small frame.
She was so short against his six-foot frame that he could actually rest his chin on top of her head just by tilting it up a little.
She sighed and nestled against his chest as he shifted uncomfortably.
Renee was a sexy little package, and he was definitely not immune to her charms. Her large D-cup breasts were pushed up against him and she was soft in his arms. But she was also his roommate’s girlfriend, and even though he'd been attracted to her since they were first introduced, she was most definitely off limits.
"Kyle," she murmured into his chest.
"Mmmhmmm?"
"You don't think I'm a prude or an ice queen, do you?" Pulling back a little, she looked up into his eyes waiting for him to answer.
Caught a little off guard, he stammered, "Uh.
.. well, no, I mean... um, I'm not exactly in a position.
.. um. Yeah. You know what I mean," he finished a little helplessly as her large innocent hazel eyes looked up into his brown ones.
Dammit. He sighed, "No, Renee, I don't. I understand where you're coming from. "
Her pretty pink mouth tightened a little bit as her eyes darkened. "That's more than Matt can say."
Kyle shrugged. "I think that Matt is just afraid that you don't really think he's worthy of you."
Renee was looking up at him speculatively, her arms still wrapped around his waist, as she softly said, "Maybe he's not."
Kyle looked at her, about to ask what she meant when she suddenly pushed up on her tiptoes and kissed him on the mouth. Startled, he released her from his arms and stumbled a step back.
"Kyle?" Her voice was questioning, soft, persuasive. The look in her eyes was suddenly seductive and her tears were most definitely gone. This would not be the first time that Kyle had seen this particular look in a girl’s eyes, but he didn’t want to be a rebound for someone as special as Renee and he wasn’t sure he could handle the pressure of being a rebound hookup for a girl who had never had a hookup in her life.
"Um, Renee, um, look... I think you're beautiful and all…"
She took a step closer and he took another one back before continuing.
"And I think that any guy would be lucky, extremely lucky to have you, but, well, you're my roommate’s girlfriend and it would just be.
.." Dammit, how did she make him feel like a fumbling high schooler all over again?
He was backed up against his doorframe now.
"It would be wrong of me to take advantage of you when you're vulnerable like this. "
"But that's what I like about you, Kyle!
" she protested as she maneuvered him into his room and shut the door behind her.
The look in her eyes was becoming more and more determined.
"You're actually sensitive to what I want! You understand me, and you're a lot more of a gentleman than Matt... and well, I hate to say this, but if I'd met you first... well... things would be very different right now. I’ve had a crush on you ever since I met you and I think that’s why I’ve been resisting Matt so hard. The two of you are so different… How can he be the perfect guy when I’m constantly thinking about you? "
Shit. He'd reached the bed and his knees buckled under him, making him fall back into a sitting position on the mattress. His dick was hard as a rock in his pants and he squirmed into a position that wouldn’t make that completely obvious.
Not that she was looking at his pants. Actually, she was looking earnestly into his eyes.
And she seemed to mean every word she was saying.
It was true he’d always felt a connection with her, and he hated the way Matt treated her, but that didn’t mean that he should do this.
Who knew if she’d actually feel this way tomorrow.
"You're not taking advantage of me anyway, silly," she argued. "In case you hadn't noticed, I'm approaching you."
Her eyes were completely clear of tears as her hands slipped under the straps of her little black dress, and it slid down her body.
She wasn't wearing a bra. In fact, she wasn't wearing anything underneath and Kyle gasped as her curvy body was revealed.
Round, perky large breasts hung from her chest, cherry-red nipples puckering proudly.
Her pussy had been completely shaved and was pink and wet-looking.
"I had thought that tonight I might finally convince myself that Matt and I are going somewhere, since we were celebrating that we’ve been dating for half a year.
I thought maybe I could forget you… but then he was such a jerk.
And here you are, the man I’ve been wanting almost since I met you.
" She stepped forward, kicking off her heels as her breasts bounced enticingly.
"I’m tired of playing this game with Matt.
I want you, even just for one night, although I hope it will be more. "
Her naked body was right in front of him as he sat on the bed.
Hands tightly gripped, he knew that if he allowed them to un-fist, they'd be touching her silky-soft skin and he'd be totally lost. Hazel eyes looked guilelessly into his as she leaned toward him, lightly touching her lips to his. Kyle moaned as she deepened the kiss, pressing forward with her tongue, mouth devouring his. It was pure torture, his body and heart desperately wanted to give in to her... but his mind was still screaming out that this was wrong and that she couldn’t possibly know what she wanted when Matt had just said such awful things to her and he shouldn’t be taking advantage of her like this.
And then her naked body straddled his lap, pressing against him as her tongue probed his mouth.
Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her hips closer in toward his own as their tongues danced.
The kiss was deep, passionate, and the smell of her filled his nostrils.
Kyle gave in. She was so determined, what kind of jerk was he to refuse what she was offering so freely?
If he was a truly lucky man, then she’d stick around after this and Matt would either deal with it or Kyle would find a new roommate.