"Oh shit! Time to go!" I said, grabbing Kathy's arm and pulling her toward the door.
"What?" she asked in confusion.
I didn't blame her. We were at her friend Lyle's Halloween party and it was still early. She couldn't see any reason why we should leave. Of course, she didn't know the attractive couple that just entered the room. I didn't either, but I knew what they were!
The couple were dressed as a Lord and Lady from the Elizabethan era and were old enough to have actually been there, and then some! I knew it from the moment I laid eyes on them and it scared the shit out of me for reasons I didn't want to think about.
"Let's get out of here," I said quickly.
"You're kidding right?" Kathy asked. "We just arrived!"
I thought as quickly as I could. I needed to get away from the couple before they recognized me for what I was! My mind seemed to work it spurts as I tried to come up with a reason to go that Kathy would accept.
"Let's go to my parents house," I said with sudden inspiration. "You'll love it there! They always have a really big party on Halloween. It's the event of the year!" Kathy looked at me oddly.
"You haven't spoken to your parents in a year and you want to stop in on them while there in the middle of entertaining?" she asked in disbelief.
"They'll be fine with it," I said quickly. "Actually, they'll be thrilled to see us! You don't know my parents..."
"And whose fault is that?" she interjected. "Weren't you the one who refused bring me home and introduce us?"
"Yes and I'm sorry about that. So let's go now so I can rectify it," I added, trying to pull her toward the door again. Kathy didn't budge.
"Not today," she said. "I don't feel right about it. Besides, I don't want to hurt Lyle's feelings by leaving this early." I saw that there was no leeway in her tone. Damn!
"Maybe we can hang out for a while and slip out early?" I asked. "You'll love my parents."
"What's wrong with you?" she asked. "You've barely talked about your family since I met you and when you have, it wasn't all that pleasant! Yet, suddenly you're singing their praises."
"They have their moments," I replied.
Kathy shook her head and was about to say something when some friends walked up. They said hello and Kathy started talking to them. I stood by her side, but didn't add anything to the conversation. I was too busy watching the couple make their way through the crowd in our general direction. I wasn't the only one looking at them. They drew many eyes.
'Okay, so it's an understatement to call them simply attractive,' I sighed to myself. The truth was that they were both beautiful. In fact, they were almost too good-looking. I shook my head and added, 'Inhumanly so.'
"How about we go into the other room and get a drink?" I asked Kathy suddenly. All three of them looked at me in surprise. I realized I interrupted Kathy in the middle of a sentence. I groaned and quickly apologized. "Sorry, I'm a little thirsty." It was lame, but at this point it was the best I could do.
"We'll talk later," she said to her friends and let me lead her away. As soon as we were alone, she added, "Maybe a drink will help settle whatever's bothering you." I didn't answer. What was I going to say? She was angry and had the right to be.
We got our drinks and I downed mine in one gulp. I ordered another. Kathy looked at me, but didn't comment. I wasn't normally a big drinker.
'What was I thinking coming out on Halloween?' I groaned silently to myself. 'I know better!'
Of course, I knew exactly why I was here. It was because of Kathy. She loved Halloween and the truth be told, I loved her. I couldn't explain why. It just sort of snuck up on me.
I looked at her now and smiled despite my concerns about the couple. Kathy was dressed as a serving wench. It displayed her assets very nicely. She caught me looking and smiled despite still being mad at me. Kathy had a very sexy smile. I groaned to myself. I wanted her very badly and had since the moment I met her, but I'd been careful to avoid any situation where we'd end up in bed together.
I know it sounds crazy to be dating a girl as hot as Kathy for over six months and not sleeping with her, but I had my reasons. Two of them were in the other room and had me scared half to death.
It wasn't fair to drag Kathy into my world. I never should have started dating her, but our attraction for each other was strong from the moment we met. I tried to stay away anyway and might have succeeded if not for the fact that I met her at my most forlorn. At first, I rationalized our dates as 'just having some fun', but I couldn't deny the truth for long.
'And now look what you've done,' I thought. 'You've put her in danger for what?' Yet despite my guilt, I couldn't regret the time I'd spent with Kathy. I loved her and the moments we shared together were the best in my life.
"If you keep looking at me that way I'm going to blush," Kathy smiled sexily.
"Sorry," I said, blushing a bit myself. "But that costume..."
"I picked it out with you in mind," she interjected, playing with the laces in front of her blouse.
I groaned to myself and took another swig from my drink. I wanted desperately what Kathy was offering and she knew it. She was teasing me more and more as the days passed. At the moment, despite the danger the couple represented and how wrong it would have been, the only true regret I felt was in not taking up her offer months ago!
I know you're wondering why sleeping with Kathy would have been so wrong for me to do, but you'd understand if you were in my situation. On the other hand, if you could see Kathy right now in her serving wench costume, you might not! I was having a hard time of it myself despite my knowledge.
My thoughts on the subject slipped away as the couple entered the room. I quickly took Kathy's arm and led her out through the other archway. This room had a lot more people in it and I navigated through them until we passed through another doorway.
'It's just a coincidence that they followed you,' I thought nervously. 'After all, you were in the room with the bar!'
It was a good rationalization. The only problem was that the couple and their kind didn't drink. I started sweating badly. Kathy noticed almost immediately.
"Are you okay?" she asked in concern. "You don't look so good."
"I don't feel all that well," I replied, which was the truth, although not for the reason she thought.
"Maybe we should go home?" she suggested, obviously not wanting to go, but worried about me.
A braver man would have said no. After all, just because the couple was here, it didn't mean anything necessarily bad was going to happen. A better man would have at least tried to face his fear. Me, I took the coward's way out.
"That sounds like a good idea," I said, but felt guilty enough to add, "Sorry."
"Just let me find Lyle and tell him," Kathy said, her tone both concerned and disappointed. I watched as she left in search of Lyle. I waffled between relief and some other feeling I refused to dwell on.