Chapter 5

Behind me, the heavy thump of bass starts to pound into the night. I pull back, surprised, but Bobby promises, “They won’t leave. Ryan always fucks with the music on because Amber’s so loud.” True enough, the car doesn’t start, and I relax as I give into Bobby’s insistent kisses. Around us, wind rustles through the pines with a sad sound. My lips begin to tingle beneath Bobby’s mouth. I feel giddy and more drunk now than earlier when I had the beer. Hard fingers knead my buttocks, their grip uncompromising as they pull me closer to rub my cock against Bobby’s swollen crotch. Breaking away for a moment, Bobby calls me Jakein his breathy voice and I don’t bother to correct him. “Are you really a virgin?” he wants to know.

I try to think of something to say that doesn’t sound like noand isn’t an outright lie, but nothing comes to mind. So I just shrug and that seems to be the right answer, because Bobby nudges my nose with his and murmurs, “It’s okay. I’ll go slow.”