"So...," Alex muttered, leaning closer towards Sarah. "Are you having a good time?"
"Yes," she replied coyly, her red dress rising up her thigh slightly. She could smell the alcohol on his warm breath as he leaned towards her.
"Do you think that your mum would be happy with how I am taking care of you?" Alex asked, a playful smile across his face.
Growing up next door to each other, Alex and Sarah's parents had been really close, so naturally they wanted the same for their children. Sarah and Alex had formed a quick bond when they were just toddlers and had been really close ever since.
So it had been a huge shock when Alex and his mother decided to move away a few years ago, and it meant that they hardly ever saw each other. They still kept in touch - the odd text message here and there - but things hadn't been the same for a while.
It had been over 12 months since their last "reunion", so Sarah had been slightly apprehensive when her mother sprung the planned reunion on her. In reality it wasn't a spur of the moment thing at all, her mother and Alex's mother had been planning a weekend away for a while. It was a no-adolescents trip to the Maldives and Alex and Sarah were not invited. Instead Sarah was to stay in Alex's house and being 2 years older than her (19 and 21), Alex was in charge. Sarah still hadn't forgiven her mother for her exact phrasing of the situation, namely stating that "Alex was to take care of her".
Things had been awkward at first, but that soon evaporated, helped by the fact that Alex had planned a night out with his friends. Sarah was glad she'd packed her favourite little red dress. She wasn't bothered that she was the only girl, she preferred the company of boys anyway and a few drinks later, she was suitably relaxed.
"I think she would find this scandalous," Sarah replied, picturing her mother's face. It was true, her mother would hate the idea of Sarah being on a night out, wearing a short red dress and with only the company of boys. It was a thought that made her smile somewhat, she'd always been rebellious.
"I know right?" he replied, taking a swig from his beer.
"She'd never suspect you of this. She thinks that Alex Parker is a goody-goody."
"Oh does she now," Alex replied, sliding his body closer to hers on the leather seat. It turned out that Alex knew the owner of the club where he had taken them, so they had been ushered to a VIP room the second they had arrived. The other boys had popped to the bar to get another round of drinks, so that left Sarah and Alex...alone. "Well then, she would be utterly devastated with what I'm thinking about right now."
Sarah wasn't really sure how she felt about the comment, it made her feel slightly awkward and yet it also made her feel excited, an electricity was running through her body.
They were already pressed against each other on the seat but Alex moved even closer, until Sarah was practically sitting on his lap. "Oh really," she asked, turning her body slightly more towards Alex and leaning closer as if she was telling him a secret. "Let me be the judge of that. What is it that you're thinking?"
"Oh," he replied, leaning away for a split second. "I couldn't possibly tell you that. You'd never forgive me, it's so embarrassing. It's really naughty."
"Hum," Sarah replied involuntarily, causing Alex's mouth to drop with surprise. "Why don't you let me judge that too." Something ignited inside her, she wanted to hear what he had to say, so she parted her legs slightly and moved closer towards him.
"Ok, but you can't be mad at me?"
"I won't be."