Date: 28 November 1998
Characters: Mandy Brocklehurst, Reed Bradley
Location: Mandy's Bedroom
Status: Private
Summary: Mandy wakes up from a dream, flushed and flustered.
Completion: Incomplete
There he was, sitting across from her, leaning in toward her, pressing his soft lips against hers and Mandy got lost in the moment. She forgot to be ladylike and disregarded decorum. Instead of pulling back from his kiss and sitting straight in her chair, Mandy let her long hair fall to the sides of her face as she leaned into the kiss, wetting Reed's lips with her tongue and letting out a little moan of pleasure.
Mandy normally wasn't so brazen as to neck in the open space of her house, but no one else was home and Reed smelled so good she couldn't resist being a little naughty. Using her left hand on the table for leverage, she lifted herself off her own chair and slid onto Reed's lap, wrapping her right leg around his waist and pulling her left leg between his until she was sitting on his left leg, his hands tangled in her hair. Her right arm was tugging at the hair on the crown of his head and her lips were hot against his. Letting out a low moan, she pushed into him, smelling the comfort and shampoo in his hair. He smelled fresh and boyish and it was intoxicating. Mandy lost herself in him and before she knew it, Mandy heard the sound of a door. Had she lost track of time? Was Pansy home already?
Opening her eyes, Mandy found she was alone and in her bed instead of with Reed downstairs. Her face was flushed and she could feel the moisture on her forehead. Her arms were covered with goose pimples. Mandy let out a sigh, half contented, half frustrated. She needed to see Reed. There was a nagging feeling in her stomach. She HAD to see him today.
Mandy set to writing a note.
Dear Reed,
Would you like to meet me for a walk on the grounds after lessons today? I would love to see you.
Mandy
She sent it off immediately before she got up and dressed.