Free Our Love by Sheena Binkley

rally was over, which meant everyone was heading to The Ridge, Belmont's famous hangout. Instead of us going there, Michael and I decided to go back to White Park to be alone. As Michael parked his car in the same spot he parked it last night, he looked at me and smiled.
    "I haven't told you that you look good in your cheerleading outfit."
    I blushed. "Thanks. You don't look too bad yourself in your jersey. I can't wait to see you all padded up tomorrow."
    Michael laughed and looked at the midnight sky that was in front of us.
    "Why didn't you want to go to the Ridge tonight?"
    "Because I wanted to be alone with you. Besides, I'm tired of the same old thing. The same crowd, the same atmosphere."
    "So you need a change?"
    "Yeah, I do. Since I've been here, I've been considered the all-around guy. Everyone either looked up to me or wanted to be like me. At first, I liked the attention; but now, I'm bored with it. That's why I going away to college. That way I can get away from anything that connects to Belmont."
    "It must be hard to live up to everyone standards. Trying to impress everyone at Belmont."
    "Yeah. But it doesn't matter. In a few months, I'll be graduating."
    "So where you going to college?"
    "I have my heart set on Northwestern, but I was thinking about University of Texas. What about you?"
    "I'll probably go to University of Houston. I'm a home body, so I know if I go out of state, I'm going to be homesick."
    "I see you're starting to get the hang of everything at Belmont. How did you know about the Ridge?"
    "Brandy told me. I know every school has a hangout; just like Parker has Chester's."
    "I'm looking forward to tomorrow. I would really like to meet your friends."
    I smiled. From the conversation I had with Eva at Chester's, I didn't think the feeling was mutual. Hopefully her mind would change when she met Michael.
    "Was I turning you on with the performance we gave tonight?"
    Michael looked at me with the sexiest grin on his face.
    "What do you think?"
    He looked at me as he kissed me on the lips. From the kiss he was giving me, I knew that was a definite yes.
    When we pulled away, I smiled at him.
    "I'm glad you liked it."
    "What's not to like about you? You're perfect."
    "I wouldn't say that."
    "You are to me."
    He started to move his hand up and down my thigh, giving me a tingly sensation. He looked into my eyes and reached over for my lips. Suddenly, he pulled away from me and looked out toward the sky.
    "What's wrong?" I asked.
    "Nothing. I don't want you to think that I'm some hormone driven guy. I've only known you for three days and I'm already all over you."
    I smiled as I took my hand and lifted up his chin. I made him look straight into my eyes.
    "Michael, if I didn't want you to touch me, I would have told you."
    "So you want me to?"
    I smiled. "Yes. I want you to."
    Michael smiled and started to kiss me again.
    Normally, I wouldn't let a guy touch any part of my body, but there was something different with Michael that I couldn't explain. Just looking at him touching me gave me a feeling that I never had before. I looked at him while he moved his hand up my thigh again. He leaned over me and reached for my lips. While I tried to get comfortable, Michael looked into my face and put a finger to my lips. I took his finger and started to slowly suck it. He started to moan a little, so I figured why not give him something to moan about.
    "Why don't we go into the back seat?" I said.
    Michael smiled as we climbed into the small back seat. I don't know what came over me, but I didn't want it to stop. I was always the good girl-the girl who went by the book-on certain things. But tonight, I wanted to be someone else. I wanted to be bad.
    While Michael was caressing my back, I decided to kiss his neck. Michael laid me down on the leather seats as he lifted up my sweater, exposing my bare stomach. He lightly planted kisses towards my navel, causing me to arch my back.
    eAs soon as we were about to go