Amber

Amber is a twenty-one-year-old university student and part-time model who was in love with the boy next door. Yes, Amber called him the boy next door since he was three years her junior. Amber had been in love with Grey for years but was ashamed to tell anyone since she thought they would frown upon their relationship because of their age difference.

The most she had done with Grey was kiss him a few times. Grey had responded to her kisses every time. The first time they kissed was an accident. Grey had kissed her a few times after, but that was years ago; she summed their kisses up to young teens exploring. She doesn't know how he feels about her now, but she intends to find out.

Amber could tell that Grey finds her sexually attractive. Some incidents happened during her teen years that helped her conclude that he is sexually attracted to her. Still, due to his inexperience and age difference, he behaves very politely and makes no move to further the relationship, as expected of an inexperienced teen. Amber is not against being in a relationship with someone three years her junior.

However, she decided it was best to find someone her age or older. She thought a boyfriend would get thoughts of Grey out of her head, but she was wrong. Even after sexual activities with her boyfriends, images and ideas of Grey would fill her head. Images of his handsome face and well-built but not filled-out physique would flash in her mind as questions raced through her mind.

How would he feel in her? Can he make her feel good in bed? "I have to go home," Amber muttered to herself. "I want to see Grey. It has been almost two months," she mumbled and rolled out of bed. Today is Friday, and Amber's only free day from classes. Next weekend, she has a modelling gig, so this weekend is the best to go home.

Amber is unsure if Grey thinks about her, but she finds it difficult to get him out of her head. Grey is the reason she broke up with two boyfriends in the last three years. It seems she can't erase Grey from her mind. Amber has been single for the past five months. She refused to go through strings of boyfriends to forget about Grey, and it wasn't working.

Amber showered, packed some of her clothes in a bag, ate breakfast and left her apartment. She has to make a move on Grey soon. Amber refused to remain without a boyfriend for much longer. She is very sexual and has had enough of pleasuring herself.

Soon Amber was on her three hours commute home. She anticipated seeing Grey again. "Does he have a girlfriend?" She voiced out in the empty car. Amber knew that she had to wait for at least two more years to have a public relationship with Grey. Their parents might accept their relationship when he is no longer a teen.

She wonders if Grey would be open to a two-year secret relationship with her. "You don't know if he feels the same about you. You have to find out how he feels about you before you think about a relationship with him," she scolded herself. "I will test him when I see him. I will make him mine. I hope our relationship lasts forever," Amber mumbles, then laughs at herself.

How can she be thinking of forever with Grey when they have not yet begun a relationship? "You are crazy, girl," she muttered as she skillfully maneuvered the car onto the highway. Grey was always good-looking; that was why Amber was drawn to him since childhood. His grey eyes were the best features of his handsome face.

Amber knows that the possibility exists that Grey might have a string of girlfriends, but she doesn't mind fighting them off for him. Amber laughs again at her thoughts. "You are getting way ahead of yourself, girl," she whispered as she turned on the radio to distract her from thoughts of Grey and help her focus on her driving.

Amber stopped at a restaurant to eat lunch before continuing her commute. Amber hopes that when she gets home, Grey will be home. She wants some alone time with him. She has to find out if he feels the same about her. There is no time better than the present to seduce Grey, both of their parents were at work.

Amber pulled into the driveway and turned off the engine. She collected her handbag from the driver's seat and got out of the car, glancing up at Grey's bedroom window at the same time. Amber was surprised to see a topless Grey looking down at her. Amber immediately became flustered at the sight of a topless Grey.

Amber pretended that seeing him did not affect her as much as it did and composed herself. She smiled and waved at him as she walked to the trunk to get her bags. She opened the trunk of her car, pulled out her bags, took them inside, dropped them at the door, and headed back outside to get the last bag from the car's trunk.