I refuse to believe Kimberly is ignoring me just because she doesn't like me. Seriously, that'd be ridiculous. At this point, I don't even care about the bet with Elaine anymore — it's personal now. I'm going to get Kimberly, no matter what it takes, and to do that I need to know more about her — starting with finding out where she lives.
I remember every house those rich New York women dragged me into after I seduced them, so if Kimberly had really caught me fucking her mom, I'd know.
That's why I've been following her ever since she left school, using the stealth and finesse only a vampire — the ultimate predator — could manage. Or at least, that was the plan… but of course Elaine couldn't resist tagging along to watch Ordrienne High's number-one playboy stalk the only girl who's ever rejected him.
Her presence has made my little surveillance mission… well, way less stealthy.
«This is my first time stalking someone! I'm so excited — I feel like an actual secret agent!»
She's been repeating that nonstop ever since we left Midtown, where Ordrienne High is, all the way here to Long Island City. For a whole hour — like a broken record repeating the same line. And every time Kimberly glances back, Elaine hides in the clumsiest, most ridiculous ways imaginable. It's honestly a miracle she hasn't spotted us yet.
Thanks to the afternoon crowds flooding New York's streets, Elaine and I have managed to follow her all the way here without getting caught… or at least, I hope we haven't. So far, nothing weird — Kimberly hasn't stopped anywhere, and she hasn't talked to anyone. But one thing's clear: she's definitely not going home. There's no way she walks this far every single day.
But things get worse the moment Elaine starts complaining.
«Jace, let's go back! I'm exhausted! I bet she already noticed us and she's just wandering around aimlessly, waiting for us to give up,» she whines, tugging at my arm.
«You're the one who insisted on coming with me, so stop whining!» I snap through gritted teeth.
Truth is, I'm getting tired too. And Elaine's theory — that Kimberly realized we were tailing her and is now trying to throw us off — isn't even that far-fetched.
But just when we're about to give up, Kimberly finally brings her seemingly endless walk to an end and stops in front of… a temple dedicated to the God of Light?
What the hell is going on?
«Oh my God, Jace! She really is a virgin saint or something! Eighteen years old and she still goes to church — can you believe that?! You might as well start saving up for our bet, unless you plan to spend the next three weeks chasing a girl who goes to pray after school!»
And right at that moment, Kimberly turns around one last time before stepping inside… and I swear she looks straight at us — two idiots hiding behind a pillar with just our heads peeking out. A scene straight out of a crappy spy movie.
Great — that idiot Elaine maybe just got us caught. Not that I even care anymore, now that I've seen what kind of places Kimberly hangs out at. My chances with her are basically zero at this point.
But then something else grabs my attention.
«My dear Elaine… so you've finally surrendered to my dick, huh?» I grin.
When Kimberly suddenly turned before entering the church, Elaine jumped back on instinct and slammed right into me, her back hitting my chest. And the moment her ass — wrapped in those baggy jeans she always wears — pressed against my crotch… the beast between my legs woke up right away.
«Stop acting all high and mighty, Jace! You're the horny one here, not me — you got hard the moment my ass accidentally bumped into your stupid dick!» she grumbles.
«Oh yeah? accidentally, huh? Then why haven't you moved away?» I shoot back with a cocky smirk.
Funny, right? This is just how we tease each other. We fool around like this all the time, especially in public. It's like a game — whoever embarrasses the other more wins. But it's never gone beyond that.
No girl on earth could stay as calm and unfazed as Elaine does when my dick is pressed against her ass, wedged between her cheeks. I get hard even when she just sits on my lap — like at the bus stop or in class. I guess it's just a natural reflex — like some automatic radar that activates the moment it detects something nearby.
And yet, despite all that, she always stays completely indifferent — sitting on my hard dick for whole minutes without ever once thinking of pulling my pants down and doing what any other woman in the world would do in that situation.
At this point, I'm more and more convinced Veronica is right about her — Elaine really is the gayest lesbian alive. And maybe that's a good thing. If we ever ended up in bed together, there's a real chance we'd ruin our perfect friendship, and the last thing I want is to lose the only friend I have.
Thinking about it, it would be pretty weird to fuck her — but maybe one day I'll seriously ask her, not as a joke like I always do. She knows exactly how I am; she definitely wouldn't get mad. At most she'd say something like: «You know why you and I get along so well, Jace? Because we have so much in common — especially our shared love for pussy.»Yeah… that would totally be an Elaine answer.
Still, the fact remains: she's pressed against me even though Kimberly went inside ages ago.
«Elaine, if you don't get off me in three seconds, I'll fuck you right here in front of everyone,» I whisper, my voice low and threatening.
And in response, she pushes her ass even harder against my dick — she even rubs it, rolling her hips just a little.
«I dare you, then — rail me in front of everyone,» Elaine grins.
«You're only acting tough because we're in public in broad daylight. Let's see if you've got the guts to ask me the same thing when we're alone at your place,» I shoot back, giving her a gentle push forward.
She turns around and smirks.