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It was a hike back to the car. She had parked behind the netball clubhouse on the other side, away from the line of cars and suburban houses edging the skate park.
‘Why’d you park so far away?’
‘Do you smoke bongs openly on the street?’ IGirl's heart rate was going to explode. Her hunger had reached fever pitch. She was so close.
‘Oh.. yeah…’ Ben seemed to accept her rationale and fell into step beside her.
Hey I’ve broken into that clubhouse before.’
‘Really?’ Bless his boasting soul she thought.
IGirl had scoped the whole area and chosen that spot because it was deserted and the car was shielded from the street. As long as no-one else got the same idea it was completely private. But getting inside the clubhouse would be even better, she wouldn’t have to tarnish the car with this ugly memory.
‘There’s no burglar alarm?’ she asked.
‘Nah,’ he laughed ‘nothing worth stealing.’
‘You’re really cool Ben. Hey, do you reckon we can get in tonight? Be really private,’ IGirl moved closer and ran her arm around his back as she said it.
‘Too Easy… be f#&*ing dark in there though.’ Cocky little show off, was playing right into her hands.
‘I might have a torch or something in the car.. You’re really sexy you know?’
‘Mmmm you too..’ he grabbed her around the waist and leaned in to kiss her roughly. She could feel the blood pulsing through the arteries in his neck. It sent tingles up her spine and she shuddered. Ben mistook her reaction for rapture, he kissed her harder.
Sh*t, maybe she was coming on too strong. IGirl needed to slow things down until she could get the pill into him.
‘You’re going to love being what I’m on, Ben,’ she whispered, pulling her mouth away from his, ‘let’s keep going.’
They reached the clubhouse and Ben shoved an old bin against the back wall to get at an ajar window. He hauled himself up to the ledge.
‘I’m just going to get a torch out of the car,’ IGirl said.
She got the camping torch out of the back and checked the thimble was easily accessible in the front pocket of her bag. The Blue Fairy was in there as well. IGirl pulled it out and felt along the ridge at the centre of the pill, distinctly different to the panadeine she intended to take.
‘Where are you Bel?’ he was inside the clubhouse.
‘Coming,’ she replied, turning on the torch and shining it into the dark .
‘Why’d you park so far away?’
‘Do you smoke bongs openly on the street?’ IGirl's heart rate was going to explode. Her hunger had reached fever pitch. She was so close.
‘Oh.. yeah…’ Ben seemed to accept her rationale and fell into step beside her.
Hey I’ve broken into that clubhouse before.’
‘Really?’ Bless his boasting soul she thought.
IGirl had scoped the whole area and chosen that spot because it was deserted and the car was shielded from the street. As long as no-one else got the same idea it was completely private. But getting inside the clubhouse would be even better, she wouldn’t have to tarnish the car with this ugly memory.
‘There’s no burglar alarm?’ she asked.
‘Nah,’ he laughed ‘nothing worth stealing.’
‘You’re really cool Ben. Hey, do you reckon we can get in tonight? Be really private,’ IGirl moved closer and ran her arm around his back as she said it.
‘Too Easy… be f#&*ing dark in there though.’ Cocky little show off, was playing right into her hands.
‘I might have a torch or something in the car.. You’re really sexy you know?’
‘Mmmm you too..’ he grabbed her around the waist and leaned in to kiss her roughly. She could feel the blood pulsing through the arteries in his neck. It sent tingles up her spine and she shuddered. Ben mistook her reaction for rapture, he kissed her harder.
Sh*t, maybe she was coming on too strong. IGirl needed to slow things down until she could get the pill into him.
‘You’re going to love being what I’m on, Ben,’ she whispered, pulling her mouth away from his, ‘let’s keep going.’
They reached the clubhouse and Ben shoved an old bin against the back wall to get at an ajar window. He hauled himself up to the ledge.
‘I’m just going to get a torch out of the car,’ IGirl said.
She got the camping torch out of the back and checked the thimble was easily accessible in the front pocket of her bag. The Blue Fairy was in there as well. IGirl pulled it out and felt along the ridge at the centre of the pill, distinctly different to the panadeine she intended to take.
‘Where are you Bel?’ he was inside the clubhouse.
‘Coming,’ she replied, turning on the torch and shining it into the dark .
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