My first time seeing Leah after almost 4 years wasn't exactly how I wanted it to go. I mean, being threatened to be shot isn't something you want to hear, right?


"Sidney! Oh my god! What are you doing here?!" She squealed out while her lower body was still lifted off of the ground.

I was about to explain my house situation after i put her back on the ground but her 5 minute apology for the whole gun thing slipped out of her mouth before i even had the chance to open my mouth.

While she was still apologizing, i zoned out and couldn't help but check her out. Last time i saw her she was 16 and was always crying about how her boobs wouldn't grow or how her hair was too curly. Those conversations at the family dinner table always made me feel awkward so i would try my best to tune her out and talk to Mario about hockey, or anything for that matter.

She was still 5'3" but she had finally grown the pair of c's that she always dreamed of and her hair had finally calmed down and was now past her shoulders and smooth.

"typically Sidney...always zoning out when i talk" she said playfully as she took the two shiny bullets out of the gun.

i smiled way too hard and explained my house flooding and her parents saying that i could stay here.

"what, why are you not at school? Aren't you a Cali girl now?" I said smirking, knowing she hated when her parents called her that.

"for your information, I took a break from my busy LA lifestyle so i could come home and see my family...but i guess i'm stuck with you for two weeks" she said in a obviously fake sarcastic voice.

I couldn't help but get turned on by her smart mouth...and the way one eyebrow shot up...damn... this girl was fine.

I could never look at her this way because she was 13 the first time i met her. Mario would have killed me if i even thought about touching her in a suggestive way.

"so how old are you now? 17?" I said while she stood with her hands on her hips. Her boobs moved slightly as she shifted her weight from one hip to the other. I stared at them for a little bit longer than i should have because she quickly pulled up the hem of her white cotton V-neck shirt and gave me a look that was a mixture of amusement and a little bit of sass.

"Like what you see, Mr.Crosby?" She said while turning in a circle so I had to look at her entire body.

"I uh.. I just...you've grown up...a lot" I said uncomfortably while I rubbed my neck with the back of my hand

She shot me a lopsided smirk and grabbed my hand. She led me to the couch and pushed my shoulders down and positioned her self on my lap. Before I knew it, her lips were on mine and her small polished fingers were tangled in my wavy hair. I lost all control when she parted my lips with her tongue and forced her way into my mouth. My hands were running up and down her back while she was still working on my mouth. I was knocked back to reality when her hand made its to my zipper.

"whoa whoa...Leah.." I said, panting from the lack of oxygen.
"this can't happen. Not tonight anyway. I haven't seen you in nearly 4 years....I don't want to mess this up"


"aww, you're just no fun, are you?" She said while she stuck her bottom lip out.

a million thoughts were running through my head. She got off of me and pointed to my very obvious erection

"if you need help with that, you know where to find me" she said while winking and walking down the hallway, shaking her ass a little bit more than usual because she knew I was watching.


"Goodnight Mr.Crosby"