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Kelly has a medical exam.
I ventured downstairs after showering and getting dressed to find Devon sitting in the kitchen with our mom and Charlie, who had returned from their overnight party. Devon's eyes met mine and I saw him look me up and down hungrily. I hoped they didn't notice.
I sat at the table with them in the empty chair next to Devon, suddenly nervous. I wasn't sure how to act in front of them, afraid they would sense something.
"So, what do you have planned today, sweetie?" my mom asked.
"Not much," I responded, "I'm supposed to be going shopping with Katie in a little while." I picked up a piece of toast from the plate in the middle of the table and occupied myself spreading butter on it.
"Are you guys still looking for your dresses for the Andrews' 4th of July party?" she asked.
"Yeah, it's only three days away and I still haven't found anything," I commented absently. I paused taking a bite of my toast when I felt Devon's hand on my knee, under the table. Recovering quickly, I took a bite and chewed slowly, wishing he would move his hand. I was uncomfortable enough already.
"Maybe I'll go with you," he suggested casually, "I need to pick up a few things, too." He took a sip of coffee, raising an eyebrow at me over his cup.
"Umm...well, sure. I mean...I guess. It might be kind of boring, though," I stammered, not meeting his eyes. I wasn't sure at all how I felt about taking him around Katie. She'd been my best friend all through high school and she would immediately sense the tension, I was sure.
"Oh, don't be silly, honey, Devon should get to know your friends and you guys have so much catching up to do," my mom said as she began to clear dishes from the table. "You'll be leaving for college in a month and a half, you should try to spend this time getting to know each other again." Devon gave me a little smirk at this and I had the sudden urge to kick him under the table. Charlie had finally looked up from his paper and glanced back and forth between us with an odd expression.
"Well, sure, of course," I agreed hastily, ready to end the conversation.
"And I know Shirley would love for Devon to come to the party. Some of David's brother's friends will be there...you remember Skip, don't you, Devon? He was in your grade before..." she trailed off and began busying herself wiping off the countertops.
"Sure, I remember him. I'd love to go," Devon agreed, smiling. His hand rubbed my knee and I noticed Charlie glance at his arm where it disappeared under the table. I shifted and rose abruptly from the table, before he did something to give us away. Placing my plate in the sink, I turned to my mom.
"I'm going to go finish getting ready," I murmured and escaped back up the stairs. I heard Devon following behind me and tried to shut my bedroom door but he caught up too quickly and pushed in behind me, closing the door.
I crossed my arms and faced him, a little pissed off. His eyes were blank again and I involuntarily shuddered as he moved closer to stand right in front of me.
"What was that down there?" I whispered angrily, "Are you trying to get us caught?" He didn't answer me right away, but uncrossed my arms and put them at my sides.
I took a step back and then another, but he followed until I was backed up against the wall. I started to put my hands up to push him back but he just held them, putting them back at my sides. Then he reached up and pulled the straps of my tank top down, exposing my breasts. He brushed my left nipple with his thumb, watching it harden and then pinched it gently, licking his lips.
"Devon? What are you doing?" I whispered shakily.