Katie’s First Girlfriend

The house was packed with people celebrating the end of the semester and for most, the end of their education as commencement was in a few days. The buzz in the air was as much excitement as it was dance music and alcohol. I was standing in the kitchen watching the people dancing to the music that was thumping out of the speakers when I felt a pair of hands lightly grab my waist. I knew it was her but I still nearly jumped out of my skin. “Shhh Kitten, it’s just me,” she breathed into my ear. Her breath sent shivers down my spine.
She took my hand and led me through the crowd and down into the basement where we would be alone. I’d been in her room before, but never for the reason I knew she brought me tonight. Rayann was my first girlfriend. We’d only been together for a month and she made me feel the way no one had before. Her touch alone made goose bumps race along my pale skin and my tummy do flip-flops. Her room was sage green and lavender and smelled like spring, just like she did. She shut the door behind us and I heard a soft snick that was the lock closing home. I bit my bottom lip and turned to face her. The look she gave me made my bones feel liquid and my skin too tight; I blushed. She closed the distance between us, “Don’t be nervous kitten, I’ll take care of you.” I leaned in to kiss her softly, testing. She put her hand on the back of my neck and the other on my waist, locking me in place. The kiss deepened, she ran her tongue over my bottom lip and I met it with mine. The kiss burned me but I didn’t want it to end, wanted to feel this forever but she broke her mouth from mine and began kissing my neck down to the hollow at the base, my sweet spot she called it.