Waking up, I saw that was fully naked and the area between my legs bleeding. I got up but stopped when I saw Josh's sleeping face beside mine. The events last night returned and I cried. My sobs must have woken him up because I felt his arms surround my crying form and his head in my back. "Don't touch me."
"I'm sorry." I could sense the regret and pain in his voice but it wasn't enough to make amends to his actions.
"I SAID DON'T TOUCH ME!" I shouted, angry at him.
My voice must have been louder because I heard my mom shout. "Are you two okay?" I answered that everything was fine and got out of the bed. Entering the bathroom, I readied the bath to make the water lukewarm and sat on it- promising to myself that I'll never be alone with him again.
With my body and mind refreshed, I walked out of the bathroom and found Josh sitting on my bed. He tried to explain himself but I just closed the door on him. "Mom, I'm gonna go to Anna's place." I heard her say okay and left the house. Needing some fresh air and alone time, I decided to ride my bike to her house.
Our town was very small so everyone knew who I am.
Knocking on Anna's door, I waited for someone to open the door. Mr. Adams opened it and I blushed from his gaze. Anna was a black girl, she was my best friend at school and had a single parent. Her brother Clark, helped them in financial problems and her father was the owner of a auto shop in town.
"Hey Kyle!" Mr. Adams greeted me, wearing a white wife beater and cargo shorts that hung low on his hips, making his briefs peek out above them.
"Hi Mr. Adams, is Anna here."
"Oh, she went out with her brother on the mall and please stop calling me Mr. Adams, use David instead. Why don't you come in so we could catch up without her?" I hesitated for a moment.
You see, Mr. Adams is known for fucking anything that was moving and has two legs. His reputation has spread among town and everyone who wanted to preserve their virginity avoided him. "Come in, or I'll tell Anna you've been avoiding her." I didn't get a chance to refuse as he got behind me and pushed me inside. I stumbled and entered their house.
He guided me to the living room and pushed me to seat on their sofa. "Why don't you take a seat as I prepare us something to drink?" He was already out of sight and headed to the ketch.