There is a prologue under my page, through the non-erotic category if you want to follow the entire story. This is where their relationship gets intimate.
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It had been a few weeks now since the first day and Dom and I were inseparable. Our classes were the only things that kept us apart but any class we had together we were next to each other taking notes and always did our homework together too. It was awesome. But since the first day I could never get those feelings out of my head. She was always really gracious about giving me my space and privacy when I wanted it and she was probably one of the best friends I had ever made but I wasn't sure if what we felt on the first day was still there or not. I certainly felt a lot different since that time we danced. It was something inside me that I had never felt before. And what really confused me was in all those sappy romance novels all the sex scenes didn't interest me like they had before. And I was really concerned that maybe it was because I wasn't interested in men like I thought I would be. I wanted to talk to her about it, and we had a long weekend due to a huge campus event on Monday so we had finished up half of our homework early to try and get off campus and head out to the mall or something.
"Want to invite Rebecca and John?" she asked when we were getting dressed. I had gotten over my inhibitions and willingly changed in front of her. I never got naked though, and she hadn't really either since that one time. I slipped my jeans on and buttoned them up shaking my head.
"No, I kind of wanted it to be just you and me," I admitted as she threw on some cargo shorts and a hoodie she slipped her converse on and grabbed her wallet throwing it into her pocket. I put on my little purse/backpack thing and she didn't protest as we headed out to catch the bus to the mall. Our school ran buses all weekend to different parts of the city and we normally caught the one at 10:00 am. We sat together talking about midterms and projects and other events at the school that we wanted to go to. It turned out we had a lot more in common than I expected. She was an aspiring tattoo artist and I wanted to be a musician, so we had the whole artist complex. We both loved volleyball and working out together. We even had similar tastes in food, but since she was a vegetarian and I was die hard omnivore we got into friendly arguments over dinner whenever I grabbed meat. But we had so many similar interests it was hard not to get along with her.
"So, we need to go shopping because you seriously need to upgrade your wardrobe. Those throwback high waisted shorts look like you took your mom's old pants and cut off the legs," she laughed playing with the threads. I sighed and she gasped and then laughed shaking her head. "You are too predictable!" we got to the mall a little bit later and she insisted on taking me to some stores so I could pick a few things out. She helped me pick some cute outfits out and some dresses and I did a few mock runway shows in different stores. We had a blast. We got lunch at Bertucci's and spent the entire time laughing and talking about whatever came to our minds. It was honestly the best day of my life and I was convinced this girl was the most amazing person to come into my life.
"I have to ask, I know I met your mom last weekend when she came to surprise you and took us out to dinner. But will I get to meet your dad?" she asked shoving a slice of pizza into her mouth. I twirled my fettuccine around and sighed feeling that usual gut wrenching sadness when I thought about him. She noticed my change and put her hand on my arm. "You don't have to answer, I'm sorry I asked," she rubbed my shoulder soothingly and I smiled patting her hand back and then shaking my head to clear all the sad thoughts.
"He passed away when I was 8, cancer. My mom took it harder than I did, but he was my inspiration to get into music and always cheered me on when I did those stupid performances with those plastic mics. We had a wonderful last few months with him too. Blew all of my parent's savings to go travelling the world during our last summer together and he went peacefully in his sleep one night before he got to the real pain and suffering," I took a deep shaky breath feeling just a few tears. Dom slipped into my side of the booth and hugged me.
"I'm so sorry," she whispered and I nodded hugging her back.
"It's okay. We both have gotten stronger from it and I think my mom is even ready to date again. I don't think she will commit or anything but I really want her to try and find someone. They really did love each other but I know in my heart he would want her to find another love," I nodded and Dom slipped back to her side of the booth.
"You're incredible," she sighed and I smiled our eyes connecting. I felt my stomach tighten in knots and my cheeks got red. I took a deep breath and ate a huge bite of my pasta for an excuse to not talk for a minute. Once I found the courage I set my fork down and wiped my mouth.
"I wanted to, um, talk about, something," I mumbled and she looked up at me inquisitively as she sipped some of her Coke.
"What's up?" she ripped another piece of pizza apart and started chewing on it. I took a deep breath then put my face in my hands shaking my nerves away. "You're so adorable when you're nervous! Just spit it out!" she laughed and I smiled looking up at her.
"I, have these," I tried gesturing with my hands the feeling in my stomach, "knots, whenever we look at each other," I admitted and her chewing slowed as her eyes met mine. I think she could tell what I was trying to say before I could get it out. "I, I don't know what I'm feeling and I'm not sure what it is, but I wanted to just tell you," I finished and she nodded swallowing hard and following it with a huge sip of her Coke. Then she clasped her hands under her chin and very seriously stared at me.
"You know I think you're amazing, and gorgeous, and I think the first time I saw you I wanted to get to know you on an intimate level. I understand you're confused and I want to help you understand your feelings," she sighed and ran a hand through her hair and sat back. She crossed her arms and smiled. "What do you think it is you feel?"
"Uh," I laughed nervously and cleared my throat. "Lust?" I offered and she tried to hide her amusement. Then she nodded slowly and sat up.
"Just lust?"
"Well I mean, no? Yes? I'm not sure!" I surrendered throwing my head down onto the table and she laughed ruffling my hair. I looked up at her with puppy dog eyes and she continued eating her pizza and I sat up slowly fidgeting with my fork.