Daddy Please 7

I was really, rushing, and, let me tell you now, I am NOT good under pressure. The only pressure I AM good under is my dance recitals, and as of now, they are non existent. I hopped out of the shower hoping not more than 10 minutes had passed. I wiped the steam away from the mirror, brushed my wet hair, and wrapped a towel around my still dripping body.

And right as I opened the door, letting all of the steam escape, I heard a knock. SHIT. It was Nell. Yea, that is totally MY luck. Half-naked, and my date shows up. Well, if I’m going to keep him waiting it might as well be inside right?? Deciding on my new decision, I raced down the steps 2 at a time. Even though, I really had NO I idea I was that talented.

I peeked through the curtains, just to be sure it wasn’t some serial killer, *haha*, and then seeing it was Nell, swung the door open in invitation. Since I was behind the door, he hadn’t seen me, or whoever he thought had opened it. I slammed it back shut and faced him.

Ok, for a second, I swear he was going to pass out. Literally. I mean, it’s not like HE’S never seen a girl naked. He’s probably seen a ton considering how much of a HOTTIE he is. By the look on his face, though, you would NOT be able to tell.

“ Uh, Nell, are you okay??” I asked, and waved my hand in front of his face.

He seemed to snap out of it pretty quick after that. “Yea, I’m okay. Just uhh…didn’t expect you to be half naked.” He laughed nervously and I couldn’t help but crack up at the way his cheeks turned a cherry red.

“Wow.” I said, popping my hip, “your not as much of a player as you look. Or act.”

He ran a hand through his hair while I could tell he was trying nor to stare at me. He looked away and replied “Nope. Notta Player, and definitely not used to seeing girls dressed like this.”

I laughed and un popped my hip. “I’m sorry I’m not ready. I fell asleep and woke up like 15 minutes ago.” I said apologetically. “If you don’t mind waiting, like 15 minutes that would be great!”

He smiled..*sexiiiii* and said he’d wait. He sat down on the couch in the living room, more like slouched, and grabbed the remote, turning the T.V on. Back to his confident player act, I thought as I turned to climb the stair. But get a girl half naked and BAM….He shakes in his pants. Ha.

He was looking especially cute today. His bangs sometimes covered his eybrow ring, and other times it poked out, which was a TOTAL turn-on. Imma freak, I know. He was still wearing his converses, but was now wearing black jeans, and a grey polo. Still preppy.

I threw on jeans, as always, a blue cami, and a teal polo. I blow dryed my hair, straightened it, and threw on make-up. I was as fast as a mongoose. Mongooses are fast right? Well, anyway, I slipped on socks, and my white baby phats, and raced back now to Nell. As I was walking into the living room, though, I noticed he wasn’t alone.