1. Saving Sophie


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Job/Place-of-work, Non-Erotic, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: TheDarkHorseMan, Rating: 86.6, Source: sexstories.com

    the room. I take a seat next to her, and ask her what’s on her mind. ​“I know I already thanked you, but I still want to tell you how much I appreciate what you did. I-“ She stops and takes a deep breath. ​“I’ve never had anyone stand up for me like that. I know you would probably do that for anyone in the store. I would too, I guess. Well. I wouldn’t be able to do much, but you know what I mean. But, even my parents never really gave me a lot of support. I’ve been on my own for pretty much every award I’ve gotten. And I just want you to know that it means a lot to me. Really.” ​Her eyes are looking a bit wet again. I know that took a lot to admit. She isn’t one to open up like this to just anybody. I think it’s because it would mean she has to depend on them. Which, as I’ve just learned, isn’t what she’s used to. ​I look into her brown eyes. Even with tears, they’re like clear tunnels into her thoughts. If anything, the tears make her eyes more beautiful. ​“You’re welcome.” ​I put as much meaning into those words, so that she knows I’m also thanking her for telling me a bit about herself at the same time. It doesn’t really make sense, but she seems to get it. ​We both sit back and let the quiet wash over us. The store gets surprisingly silent without any customers, and all the electronics shut down for the night. ​Suddenly, she turns towards me. I look at her, and see fire in her eyes. I’m pretty sure what’s about to happen, but I don’t make a move. After what happened, ...
    I won’t push anything. ​I think she realizes that, as she leans in towards me, and presses her lips to mine. Even though I expected it in the few seconds before it happened, I still freeze up. Then, slowly, I move my hands around her, and hold her tight. We’re locked in this embrace for the longest dozen seconds ever, before we move apart. ​Her eyes search mine to see if I was okay with what happened. ​“I probably should have done something else to show how much I appreciate your help. That wasn’t really appropriate.” ​I smile now. Sophie is just about the sweetest girl I know, and I’m crushed by an overwhelming desire to show her how much I appreciate her appreciation. ​“Do you have any plans tonight?” I ask her. ​She smiles back at me, realizing that I’m fine with what she just did. ​“Yes. My parents won’t notice I’m not home.” ​“Alright. We’re going to go do something.”​ ​“Like what?” ​I have no idea. But I’m not going to tell her that. I’ll figure it out as I go. So, I just smile at her again and shrug, getting an exasperated look from her. ​“You’d better not have saved me just to kidnap me tonight.” ​“From the sounds of it, a kidnapping would probably be better than going home anyway.” ​I know that isn’t the right thing to say the second it leaves my mouth, but it’s too late to do anything about it now. ​“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that.” ​“I know, it’s okay,” She pauses for a moment. “My parents aren’t exactly great, but I still love them.” ​I nod, and the moment turns ...