Page 3 of A Bossy Surprise

And is he using anime to do it?

Surely not.

He whips his phone out of his pocket and returns to his position against the headboard.

“Come on.”

I scootch a little closer to him on the bed.

He holds the phone between us and hits play on the first episode ofDeath Note.

Although Adam and I have never gotten along, I’ve always found him attractive. I’d have to be blind not to.

He is so striking to look at; the contrast between his dark hair and light eyes is enough to stop anyone in their tracks. He is masculine without trying to be. He is tall, broad shouldered with a really deep voice. Sometimes I wonder whether it hurts when he speaks. That’s how low his voice goes.

I’ve also seen him in his swimsuit at Nelson Pond. Let’s just say all the hours he put in at the gym and on the football field have done wonders for his body.

I feel flushed. I sit up straighter. The movement causes some of my hair to fall over my shoulder and obscure the screen a bit.

I’m about to pull it back when Adam reaches over with his free hand and brushes it off my shoulder.

My skin burns where his fingers touch and I almost combust on the spot.

“I’ve always thought you have the most beautiful hair I’ve ever seen. I know you’re blonde, but what exactly do you call this shade of blonde?”

I look up at him and the second I do I know I’m a goner.

I managed to whisper, “Honey blonde,” just before his lips come down on mine.

It starts off soft and tentative. Almost as if he’s asking my permission. In answer to his question, I open up to him and let his tongue sweep into my mouth. Then it becomes frantic.

The kiss is punishing. Adam wants to devour me.

I don’t know what’s come over me because I climb over and straddle him.

His hands go to my waist and he holds me in place as we inhale each other. It’s overwhelming to be this close to Adam. Someone who up until 30 minutes ago I couldn’t stand, but now I can’t get enough of him.

He grinds his pelvis up into me and I can feel his sizable bulge beneath me.

I’m wound tightly. I can’t wait any longer. I tear my lips away from his and start attacking his pants, but one of his big hands stalls both of mine.

I look into his face. His pupils are blown, and his lips are plump from our kiss. He looks undone in a way I’ve never seen before, and I like it way more than I should.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asks.

I stand up over him and slide my thong down my legs. I hope that’s enough of a greenlight for him.

I throw the material to the floor and lower myself back on him.

He swallows hard. Then finishes what I started and pulls his dick from his pants and I can feel my cheeks inflame at the size of him.

I could tell him that I’m a virgin, but I worry that will freak him out. So I tell myself to power through any discomfort I feel at the point of penetration.

He shimmies down the bed until he’s flat on his back. I lift myself up on my knees and grab his shaft in my hand. I’m surprised by how warm it is. I never consider that a penis might be warm to the touch.Interesting…

He hisses as I pump him once, then twice. Then I direct the head of his cock to my entrance and slowly start to sink down on him.

Just like I expected, when he breaches me there is some pain, but like I promised myself, I power through it, and sink all the way down onto him.