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It wasn’t good what so ever.
He’d called Stacey back and she had been ecstatic that he had called her to reschedule. So the two had gone out to dinner and he couldn’t keep his mind from wondering to Campbell. He was hoping that she was having a horrible time. He hoped that she would realize that another night in with him is what she needed.
After dinner Blaine invited Stacey back to his place but she’d declined. She gave him the “its not you it’s me” line before she hailed a cab and left.
When the cab pulled up to his house he couldn’t believe his luck. For the second Saturday in a row he’d caught Campbell standing on her stoop making out with her date.
He climbed out of his cab and looked over to her house, where he saw Campbell wearing a very short skirt, and a very tight halter top, making out with the person he would consider the luckiest son of a bitch in town.
As he fumbled with his keys he looked over again and watched the two pull away. That’s when he finally got a look at the person wearing the skin tight jeans with two studded belts, a tight fitted Misfits shirt and a blonde Mohawk. He watched in shock as the two dark skinned girls kissed. The girl placing her hands in Campbell’s back pockets as she pulled her close.
He watched the two of them whisper back and forth for a bit before the girl gave Campbell a peck on the cheek and walked off the stoop and headed down the street.
“Another great date?” Blaine asked as he leaned on his porch railing towards his boss.
He watched her giggle before she said. “So, so.” She gently scratched her head, stumbled a bit before she asked. “What are you up to tonight?”
“Nothing much. Why? What’s up?”
“I wanted to talk to you about this afternoon.”
So Blaine walked down his stoop, and over to Campbell’s house.
Inside he followed her into the kitchen where she began to make a pot of coffee. After the pot began brewing she sat down at the island counter before motioning for him to do the same.
Once Blaine was seated across from her he asked. “So who’s the lucky girl?”
Blaine was surprised to watch the girl blush. “Her name is Rosemary and I met her in the supermarket.”
“Interesting, I didn’t figure you for the type that swings both ways.”
“Hey, anything that catches my attention, I’ll give a shot.” She said as she yawned. “I like to call myself an equal opportunity lover.”
“Speaking of lovers-”
“Yea, I figured you’d want to talk about that.”
“What’s that suppose to mean?” he asked.
As Campbell busied herself getting mugs, cream and sugar she admitted. “You just seem to really like me. Like, a lot. I know I shouldn’t have slept with you cause you’d get all attached and what not but I was really horny. Usually I never sleep with guys unless we’re dating, but I was just really turned on.”
“So you used me.”
She grimaced. “I wouldn’t want to put it like that, but if we’re being blunt about things… then yea, I guess I did use you.” She then looked at him sideways. “But it’s not like you really care, cause I mean you’re a hit it and quit it guy right?”
He shrugged. “I mean I am but-”
“You’re willing to change for me? Is that what you were going to say?”
Blaine could only smile. “I mean I want to. Being with you is so-”
“Different than any of the other girls you’ve ever been with.” she interrupted yet again.
He stood up before he made his way over to her.
“Where do you think you’re going?” she asked.
“I think I’m going to seduce you.”
“Let’s see you try.”
Blaine grabbed the sides of her face before he began to kiss her. He felt the smile on her lips as he pressed his against them. As he kissed her he placed his hands on her thighs before raising her skirt to her waist.
“No panties?” he asked. “Someone was planning on getting something tonight?”
“A girl can hope.” she said as she continued to kiss him.
Blaine gently nibbled her lip before he whispered. “Are we going to have a round two?”
“Let’s see where this goes.”
As he continued to kiss her he lifted her up onto the counter before he slid his hand between her thighs. Campbell only grabbed his wrist to assist him as they continued to kiss.
“I want you.” he whispered into her ear.
“Then do something about it.” she said cheekily with a smile to match.
The next thing she knew she was letting out a startled cry, as Blaine hoisted her onto his shoulder, and began to head to her bedroom.
“How Neanderthal of you?”
“I liked you better this afternoon when you had nothing to say but ‘harder, faster, don’t stop’.”
She giggled as they entered her bedroom. “I liked you better when you were making me say that.”
Blaine set her on the bed and watched her sit with her hands in her lap patiently as he began to undress. She watched him patiently, and when he was done he came back over to her.
Campbell waited for the overly eager hands to grope and fondle her through her shirt again, as he’d done earlier, yet it never came.
She watched as Blaine kneeled at the foot of the bed and pulled her shoes and socks off her feet. He pushed her gently onto her back before he lay across her, letting her feel his weight. As he nibbled her ear and kissed her neck he slowly unbuttoned her shirt before he pulled it off her. Soon he had her skirt and bra off as well.
“I see you’re learning.” she said before she moaned in his ear.
Blaine grabbed her hips before he kissed a path down her stomach. He grinned at her and she only smiled back.
Her eyes fluttered open before she blushed and admitted. “I didn’t think you’d still be here.”
“Do you want me to leave?” he asked sitting up.
She shook her head as she grabbed his arm and pulled him on top of her. “I want you to stay.”
“Why? Cause you like me?”
“No, cause you’re warm and you always smell lovely.”
“Well what if I said I only wanna stay cause you smell divinely and your vagina feels great.”
Campbell laughed. “As long as you’re being truthful.”
At this moment the phone at her bedside rang. Campbell excused herself before she answered it. After a few seconds she began to speak in Dutch before she stood, and quickly shuffled into the bathroom.
When she returned to the room she had a robe on and was still speaking in Dutch yet now she made silly faces.
Blaine stood and began to redress, but Campbell grabbed his arm and pushed him onto the bed.
She listened to the person on the other end ramble for a bit longer before she said. “Mum, I gotta go… Thanks again… I will… Love you too… Bye.”
After Campbell hung up the phone she fell onto the bed and Blaine wrapped his arms around her.
“You’re mum?”
Campbell laughed before she lit a clove. “Yea, she was calling to wish me a happy birthday.”
“It’s your birthday?” She nodded. “Shit, I need to make reservations for tonight. Damn it, why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
“Cause I knew you would make a big deal about it.”
“Of course I’ma make a big deal about it.”
Campbell let out a deep breath before she asked. “So, where will we be heading?”