"It’s fucckking freezing in here,"
Stephanie repeated herself, and I couldn’t stop my retort.
"That’s why they call it a freezer."
She gave a look, like I was the idiot, but I just brushed it off. I noticed her eyes were a light blue, and she had really long lashes. I heard the door close behind us, electronically latching, and decided to quickly look for the juice before we both froze.
"It’s right here, next to the-"
I was cut off as the lights went off, and Stephanie gave a small scream. Before I could act or think I felt her grab a hold of , pinning my arm to my side and shivering from cold and fear.
"Don’t worry; the lights will co back on shortly. The power shouldn’t stay off for long. Let’s see if we can find the door."
It was a little hard groping for the door one handed, with her holding on tight to , and sohow l’d beco turned on, in the anti.
"I hate the dark," she confided in .
I patted her back in an effort to calm her, and she pulled tighter to her body. I couldn’t help but feel her bre*asts pressed against my arm, and after a mont I realized her crotch was pressed to the back of my hand.
All of a sudden, I felt myself growing hard, and a plan hatched in my mind, as I finally found the door.
"It’s locked," I lied. "With the power out, we’re locked in here till it cos back on." I could feel her shaking against my body, whether from fear or the cold I wasn’t sure.
"The good news is that with the power out, it won’t get any colder in here."
"At ho, when the power goes out, my sister Stacy and I comfort each other till it cos back on." I placed my free arm around her waist, pulling her tighter to as l listen to her talk.
"Sotis we’ll just hold each other, and talk about whatever cos to mind. My parents say we’re two peas in a pod, but that’s just silly. What else would twins be?"
Stephanie has a twin?
For a mont I was tempted to start using my ability on her, but then thought better of it. I didn’t want to get caught in here doing sothing I shouldn’t be, and have Mikel fire , and the last thing I needed was a bigger headache.
Besides, how much sweeter it would be if I won her over without making switches? I let her continue talking, only saying a little here and there, letting our shared body warmth fight off the chill room. I knew it was helping to keep her calm.
"You don’t rember , do you?" Steph(i will like to start abbreviating her na.) asked unexpectedly, and I wracked my mind trying to figure out who she was. She laughed, after I remained silent for a few seconds.
"It’s okay. I wouldn’t expect you to rember with the likes of Tina in the sa class, or even Prof. Jane."
She must have felt tense up then.
"Ha, I know all the n look at the professor, and Tina is one of the hottest girls in school."
She laughed again, and I sensed more than saw her look up at .
"Do you know why I got a job here?"
I shook my head before I realized she couldn’t see , and then said, "Because the tips are really good?"
"No," she suddenly grew quiet for a few seconds. "I probably shouldn’t tell you this, but l’ve had a crush on you for the longest ti."
"?" | blurted out.
No woman has ever had a crush on that l’d ever heard of.
"Why ?"
"Why not you?" She replied, matter-of-fact.
"I don’t go for the jocks; most of them are assholes anyway. I prefer a man that is smart, and for so reason I like pale skin, versus tanned. I dunno," she hesitated, growing shy again, "I guess I also think you’re rather cute."
My heart was thumping in my chest as she spoke.
To say I was shocked would be an understatent. I was aware of every inch of her body pressed to mine, her legs around my left leg, my left hand trapped between my jeans and her soft khaki- covered crotch, her bre*asts heaving against my arm, and it occurred to that she was just as nervous as I was.
Despite what she had just revealed, I thought I was being bold as I leaned my head down to where I thought her lips might be, and ended up kissing her nose. She giggled, and I thought it was rather cute to listen to. I felt her hands travel up my body to the back of my head, turning it, and then felt her lips touch mine. Despite the frigid temperature in here, I felt a delicious warmth spread from where our lips made contact, then travel through my head, down into my body, and ignite in my loins. I had already been a bit hard, but now it was throbbing in my pants. With my arm still around Stephanie, I pulled her tighter to , deepening the kiss, and then she pulled away from .
"I can’t-- I an, we shouldn’t," her voice was breathy, and suddenly I beca self conscious.
Was I a bad kisser?
Did my breath stink?
These are the questions that kept popping into my agitated mind.
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