C10 What Are You Doing In My Room?

When I returned home, I discovered that neither my mother nor father were home. I quickly walked upstairs to go into Kevin's room. I knocked on the door, but he didn't answer, so I pushed it open slightly. It was already open, and I was knocking on it for nothing. I went into his room and looked around, but he wasn't there. I walked over to the bathroom and knocked on the door. It was also opened. I looked inside, and it was also empty.

" What are you doing in my room?" When I heard that, my heart leapt out of my chest. I turned around and saw Kevin, who had just entered the room. He seemed tired. He came and sat down on the bed , and I walked towards him.

" Oh, nothing. I was here to look around in your room. " Standing in front of him, I tried to lie, but it didn't work.

"Really?" looking in my room or looking for me? He pulled me by my arm near him and wrapped his arms around my waist as he asked me.

I drew my hand near his face and, raising his chin with my finger, I said, "Maybe for you."

" You are really bad." He turned me around and pushed me on the bed, and he got on top of me within a second.

" We shouldn't do anything." Although I said that, I wanted to see what he could do to me.

" I know. I won't do much." He said and started kissing me.

" Just a little down." He said before kissing me on the neck.

"Just a little lower." He said that as he moved down on my stomach and kissed my stomach over my clothes.

" And just a little bit more." My eyes went wide as he kissed me between my legs.

" Stop. Not there! " I almost yelled.

" Why not?" He rubbed his nose over Jean's and I felt tingling feelings inside me.

" You're terrible." I said, trying to get up.

He raised his head and, coming back to my face, he smiled and said, " I want to be worse when I'm with you."

I gulped and pushed his face away before getting up and running out of his room.