The Babysitter

Smirking, she plopped back down on the couch, watching him as he ordered their dinner. When she had been in school, she had been known to be a tease, though that was as far as any sort of reputation had gone. Even when she was a tease, it hadn't necessarily been on purpose.

As he questioned her, a blank expression crossed her face.

"Why would there be anything on my mind?" Lifting her left eyebrow, she looked up at him curiously.
 
I don't know, any questions or something that you have for me? I mean, since you are watching me, you should get to know me

~he said. He said it like a smart alic but they both knew he was right~
 
Laughing, she shrugged her shoulders.

"Have you graduated high school yet, or are you still in school?" It seemed like a good start. Melia wasn't very good or comfortable with small talk. She prefered to get into deeper conversations.
 
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4 weeks left of highschool. I actually just turned 18 two weeks ago. How bout you? Been out of highschool long?

~somehow, he suddenly got a whiff of her scent and his dick grew bigger in his pants and he knew, she could see it~
 
((Just letting you know, she's not the type of person who would initiate anything in this situation...))

"Aw, you're still a baby then." She was teasing him now. Goodness, she was only two years older than he was. It hadn't been that long since she had been in high school. She had hated high school, though.

"I've only been out for two years." Her attention was drawn to what was going on. His face told her everything. Before she could stop herself, her emerald orbs flitted down to his growing erection, but she immediately pulled herself together. At least on the outside.
 
~he nodded~

Awesome. And hey, I'm not a baby, trust me

~he winked and smiled and suddenly heard the doorbell ring, it was the pizza guy~

Damn that was fast

~he went over and opened it. He took the pizza along with the change he recieved and walked back over to the couch and set the pizza on the floor~

Ok, what would you like to drink? We've got all sorts of stuff
 
"Until you've experienced the world, you're a baby." Smirking, she reached up and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Jumping as the sound of the doorbell rang throughout the house, her eyes turned towards the door. Remaining where she was as he went and paid for it, she realized how hungry she truly was. The smell of food reminded her stomach of not having eaten since noon.

"I still have my water." Smiling, she opened the box, inhaling deeply as the smell wafted out. "Shouldn't I be serving you?"
 
~he smiled~

your the guest, i mean, it should be my job

~he laughed as he got some plates and gave one to her. He took a slice and placed it on the plate~

So, you work for my mom?
 
"Yeah, but I'm getting paid to meet your every whim." Laughing, she took the plate from him. Waiting until he had taken his slice, she picked one up for herself. Picking off a piece of pepperoni, she popped it in her mouth chewing on it. After she had swallowed, she nodded at his question.

"Yup. I'm her secretary. Not the most glamerous job in the world, but it's fun."
 
~he looked down for a minute. She was grgeous and she worked for his mom. Both a great thing and horrible thing. If he did something wrong, she could say something to his mom at work and it could get worse~

Well, most secretaries I've met are old and flabby. But you, your gorgeous and hot. Personally, I think all secretary's should be like you
 
"My, you're blunt." Laughing, she took a bite of her pizza, revelling in the wonderful taste of pizza. ((Oh man...I'm in the mood for pizza now. I blame you.)) Swallowing, she sat her pizza down and downed a sip of water.

"Thank you. You aren't like most of the children I see brought in by my coworkers."
 
Well, is that a good thing or a bad thing?

~he grinned and looked at her mischeviously~
 
"It's a good thing." Laughing, she continued eating her pizza.

"So, are you in sports or anything?" Since she was supposed to be getting to know him, she brought up another question. He looked like the type who would be in sports, but you never knew.
 
Ya, baseball and swimming. Right now, there over and well, yeah...The reason why I think my mom hired you was for me to get used to girls again. I think...

~he shrugged~

Considering I haven't been with or talked to a girl in over 6 months. Don't take that the wrong way. If I could've choosen a babysitter, I probably would've choosen you too. Instead of some old flabby woman

~he laughed and smiled. He hoped she was having a good time. Now that the movie was off both of there minds~

So, what sports were or are you still into?
 
Laughing, she felt her face blush slightly. Knowing his mother, that wasn't something she would put past her. Not to mention, relationship life was a common conversational topic at the office, and Melia was usually the only person who didn't speak about the opposite gender.

"I was a soccer girl. That and my parents had me in dance since I was old enough to walk. I still do that." Shrugging, she took another bite of her pizza.
 
That's awesome, what kind of dancing do you do?

~he was curious. He only knew one, slow. He hadn't been able to go to many clubs until he turned 18 and now that he was 18, he was hoping to go to at least one~

I can't dance for squat
 
"Mainly ballet and jazz. Although the past year, a friend of mine and I have been working on salsa. We've grown up dancing together, and our teacher thinks we should give ballroom competition a try." Shrugging, she grinned.

"It's corny, but it's fun." Laughing at his dancing ability, she tilted her head.

"I could teach you ballet." Smirking, she finished off her pizza.
 
Ballet? Uh....

~he stammered. He had always considered ballet a girls dance and not for guys but he didn't care. The night was there's and they could do anything. Nothing they did would leave the house or themselves~

Sure
 
She had so completely been joking with him. Hearing him accept, she nearly choked on her water. Lifting her eyebrow, she tilted his head at him. It wasn't the fact that he was a guy because she had danced with several guys over the years. Zach just didnt' appear to her to be the type of guy to dance. Laughing, she shook her head in amusement.

"Are you serious? I was only kidding, but if you're game..." Standing up, she took her jacket off, exposing her bare arms. Readjusting the strap on her tank top, she crossed her arms.
 
Sure, as long as it doesn't leave this room, I'm game

~as she took her jacket off, he could help but just stare but shook images that he didn't want to think of away. He stood and took his sweatshirt off. He stood in a black shirt and his upperbody was alittle able to see from the outlines of his shirt. He was alittle taller than her but, he didn't care~

So what's on the list first?

~he asked, clasping his hands together~
 
Grinning as he stood up, she put the heels of her feet together. Once that was accomplished, she turned her feet outward completely, causing a straight line to be formed with her feet.

"First is first. There are five positions in ballet, referring mostly to your feet, but there are arm motions to go with each. We're just going to focus on feet. I have a feeling you won't be able to take much of it. This is first position." Winking, she simply stood there. When most people attempted first position, it was impossible for their feet to make the complete 180 degrees. She could remember when she first attempted it all those years ago. She ended up on the ground.
 
~he tried the first position and he started to wobble as he got closer and then he finally did. He could stand straight and he wobbled a bit~

I doubt I'll be able to hold th-

~he barely could finish as he landed on his ass~
 
Smiling, she watched him try, chuckling softly. As he started to wobble, she made an attempt to grab his arms to keep him from falling.

She managed to grab his wrists, but as he fell back, she fell back with him.

Squealing as she landed halfway on top of him, she erupted into laughter. Tilting her head upwards to look up at him, their faces were within a few inches of each other.

"Puts a whole new perspective in your brain, doesn't it?"
 
~he couldn't help but look into her eyes~

Yeah, it does

~he laughed and smiled. He looked towards her lips which were just inchs from him and he went for the open window. He gently and sqiftly, layed a passionite kiss on her lips and then pulled back~

I'm sorry....
 
Their closeness didn't quite hit her until he spoke. His hot breath on her lips caused her stomach to jump. As his lips claimed hers, an involuntary squeal rolled in her throat. Inhaling sharply as he suddenly pulled away, her eyes opened, looking up at him.

Smiling as he apologized, she shook her head.

"Don't be." She sounded rather breathless when she spoke. She wanted more, but was too shy to take it.
 
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