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**************************************************************************** Chapter 2: Could This Be Real?
As I had guessed it, rain began heavily pouring down a couple of minutes after I left the Chili's parking lot. The sky had turned a dark grey, almost purple. I drove slowly as I tried to make it through the traffic as people were trying to make it back to work. I had passed by three accidents by the time I pulled into the junior high's parking lot. I was lucky that I was able to find a spot so close to the entrance. The doors were a way off but the walkway was roofed so I just had to run from the car to the sidewalk. I clocked in and shook of my jacket since it had been soaked.
"It's pouring out there ain't it!" said Abel, the receptionist and also my good friend.
"Yeah, but at least you're in here. I had to run and I still got soaked. Turn off the air, I'm freezing!"
I sat down at my desk and started to work. The day was a nice pace. Not to slow but not to fast either. I had something to do the entire 5 hours I was there. It finally came time to clock out and I grabbed my stuff out of our employee lockers. I felt something vibrating and checked for my phone. I had a text from Luke
"Hey, It's Luke. My address is 1274 Elizabeth St. Call me if you decide to come over :)"
Man, I loved this guy! As I was walking out I could see that the rain was still coming down. I ran to my car as fast as I could. I didn't get as soaked this time, but I was still cold. I blasted the heater and sat there for a good 10 minutes. I put his address in the GPS and dialed his number.
"Hey! I didn't think you'd call. What's up?"
"I just saw your text right now, I leave my phone in my bag when I'm at work. Is it alright if I come over?"
"Sure, my mom's making dinner. You're more than welcome to join us."
"Thanks, I'll be there in about 15 minutes."
"Great! I'll see you here!"
I was so nervous. I was actually going to be at his house, and I was going to meet his parents. Shit! The rain started to slow down but you still couldn't see that much. The traffic was light on the highway so I didn't worry as much. I looked around for his truck and finally found the house. It was a beautiful two story home. The landscaping was amazing and everything went together perfectly. I texted him to let him know I was outside. I turned off the car and by the time I got to the door, he was already welcoming me. He wasn't alone though. A chocolate lab jumped up at me and tried to lick my face. Luke grabbed him by the collar to try and pull him off.
"Sorry, he gets excited when he meets new people."
"No problem. I have two German Shepheards myself. What's his name?"
"Duke, I've had him since I was 9. He's my best friend."
Duke turned his attention to Luke and licked his cheek. He took him to another part of the property that was fenced off from the main yard. After he secured the gate he came back towards me.
"Thanks for coming by. Let's go inside and I'll introduce you to everyone."
He led the way to a set of dark wood double doors. He opened the door for me and like the gentlmen he was, let me go in first. I walked into a living room that I had only ever seen in a magazine.
"You have a very nice home!"
I was in awe. As soon as you walked in, a black fireplace would catch your eye. On top of the mantle was a flat screen televison. The living room was a creme, sort of off-white color. The furniture match the room perfectly. A couch and loveseat faced each other, seperated by a dark wood coffee table that contrasted with the rest of the room. There were three white glass panel doors that looked over the entire backyard. A huge curtain rod hovered over the doors holding up sheer white curtains. A massive potted palm tree sat in the corner of the room. There were built in bookshelves that surrounded the fireplace. As I passed by one of them, I saw a picture of Luke as a baby with another older girl. No doubt a sister. My mouth was no doubt agape when he came around to lead me to the dining room.
The dining room made my jaw drop even more. A long dark table had already been set. A 4 light chandelier hung above the table giving the room a great glow. 8 plush white chairs surrounded the table with elegant floral designs. A mirror was placed against the right side wall and beneath it was a long narrow table that had various decorations on top. In the middle of the table sat two diffrent plants. At the end of the room was a archway that led into the kitchen. We passed through the room and walked into the kitchen where a tall slender woman was stirring in a spice to a dish.
"Mom, this is Jake. He was the friend I was telling you about."
The woman turned around as she heard her soon introduce me. Her blonde hair whipped around and she greeted me with a smile.
"Hello, welcome Jake. My name is Julia DeBrooke."
"Jake Kenmoore, pleasure to meet you ma'am."
"We are glad to have you, now will you be joining us for supper?"
"If it wouldn't be an inconvenience."
"We would love to have you. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes. You boys go wash up and I will call you when to come."
"Yes ma'am" we said in unison.
Luke led me down the hall to a guest bathroom. The entire house was gorgeous. We quickly washed our hands and walked out of the restroom.
"Would you like tour of the house?"
"Sure, why not."
He led me back to the front and led me to a staircase and turned before he walked up the steps.
"You've already seen the living room so let's go see the upstairs."
He led me up the stairs to the second floor landing. The hallway was beautifully decorated. Scones lined the wall to give light during the evening time. The floor was made of cherry wood and the walls were a dark creme color with white molding. At the end of the hall was a set of mahogany doors that he led me to. He opened the doors to what I had already guessed was the master suite. A massive king bed was in the middle of the room surrounded by two end tables that held up a pair of gold lamps. Two windows stood behind the lamps with gold and brown curtains. The walls were half choclate brown and the bottom half was a dark beige.
"This is my parents room, as you can tell."
He snapped my out of my daze. I turned to look at him but he was busy examining the room. He showed me the adjoining master bath. The wall was made up of large prisitne white tiles. The sinks were set in a massive marble countertop. A large jacuzzi bath was placed underneath a frosted glass window. Next to it was a large steam shower.
"Nice huh"
"You can say that twice!"
He laughed his beautiful laugh as I turned to him. I took the oppurtunity that he wasn't looking to really study him. He looked like an Abercrombie & Fitch model. He had a beautiful face. His jawline was very defined which made him all the more studly. He te best pair of big lips. His eyes held some mystery behind them that I soon hoped to explore. His body rivaled that of the ancient greek gods.
"You wanna see my room?"
"Sure!"
He led me out of the bathroom and into the hallway once again and into another mahogany door. The room was one typical of any teenage boy in high school. The walls were black and white, with opposite colors facing each other. A queen bed was in the middle of the room with a big comforter with pops of blue, brown, black and grey. At the opposite end of the room there was a black and cherry wood desk that held up an iMac, a few photo frames and some school stuff. Posters of rock bands and football icons were on the room, typical boys. He had a massice 32" Plasma screen mounted to the wall with three big shelves of games and movies. He had what seemed like a small walk in.
"You like?"
"Oh yeah, it's better than my room!"
"Thanks!" He chuckled out.
"So is black your favorite color?"
"No why?"
"Well, basically all your room is in black."
"Nah, when the interior decorators asked me what color or theme I wanted, I gave them my comforter and they went from there. My favorite color is red."
"Wow, interior decorators! Fancy stuff. Hahah. Red is my favorite color too."
"Really? That's cool. Yeah so this is my room"
"BOYS, DINNER IS READY!"
"Well looks like your tour is over"
"Looks like it. Thanks for showing me around"
"No prob."
He led me out of the room and closed the door behind him. We walked down the stairs and into the dining room. What I saw made my mouth water. His mom had made fried chicken with green beans, corn, macaroni, and mashed potatoes. The feast before my eyes made my mouth turn into Niagra Falls. Me and Luke sat across from each other and his mom sat at the head of the table.
"Let's say grace, guys"
After saying a prayer, we dug in. The chicken was the most amazing chicken I have ever had. The closest to fried chicken we had was the local KFC. All the sides were delicious. As we were eating, I heard the door open.
"I'm home everyone!" bellowed a deep masculine voice from the entrance.
The next thing I know, there is a towering 6'3 man in front of us that looked like Luke, but older.
"Hey guys, oh hello. Who might you be?"
I quickly swallowed my food to greet him.
"Hello sir, my name is Jake Kenmoore. I go to school with Luke. We got partnered together for a project in our class, so he asked me to come over so we could start early."
"Well nice to meet you Jake. My name is Brian DeBrooke, I'm Luke's father. I'm glad you all are taking an early initative. By the way, any friend of Luke is welcome here. Continue eating, don't mind me."
It took a few seconds, but my awkardness went away and I began to savor my chicken once again. Luke wolfed down two legs, a thigh, and a breast. I had a two legs and a wing. Everything was silent until Mr. DeBrooke spoke again.
"So how are you enjoying high school, Jake?"
It took me a few seconds to come up with a reply.
"I enjoy it. I am just glad it's almost over. I cannot wait to be a senior and graduate to continue to college."
"So college is in your future. That is very good that you are planning on furthering your education. Do you know what you want to major in?"
"I have an idea. I have always loved Journalism but I also love Digital Media so I plan to major in Communications, maybe in Advertising. It's either that or Digital Media Design Technology."
"Wow, very intresting. That's a very good carrer path. Well, good luck to you."
"Thank you sir"
"Well I'm stuffed!" announced Luke to whoever heard.
"You want me to take your plate for you?" He asked me
"Yeah thanks"
He took the plates to the sink and came back and began to tell his mom something and then came to my side.
"May we be excused. We want to start and get as much done as we can."
"Sure thing boys, just don't be too loud." said his mom.
We walked back upstairs and he jumped on his bed and I sat at the foot of it.
"So what is this project all about?"
"Well, the assingment says that we have to make a hot air ballon out of tissue paper and it has to float."
"How are we going to do that?"
"Well, it says we are only allowed to use the tissue paper and glue. Nothing else."
"We're screwed!"
"Haha, no we're not. Let's just do some research"
We logged onto his computer and after and hour and a half of searching we kinda had a vague idea. I looked at my phone and it was almost 8:30.
"Hey I'm gonna make a quick call."
"Sure go ahead"
I dialed my mom's cell and hit the send button. After a few rings she picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hey mom, you still at work?"
"Yeah I may have to work a double shift tonight. What are you doing?"
"I'm at a friend's house. We are partners for a class project and wanted to get a early start. Just wanted to let you know in case you were going to look for me."
"Okay honey. I'll call you when I get out. Just be safe and call me if you head home."
"Kay mom, Love you."
"Love you too, bye"
We hung up and I turned my attention back to Luke.
"That your mom?"
"Yeah, she said she might have to work a double shift at the hospital."
"Oh, well if you don't want to go home to a empty house your always welcome to stay here."
"Really?"
"Yeah, sure thing. I wouldn't want to sleep in a house all alone."
"Yeah, I get what you mean. Thanks!"
"No prob!"
He flashed me that beautiful smile again and my heart fluttered, and something in my pants began to stir. We closed out the internet window and just sat in silence. I dialed my mom again and waited for her to answer
"Hello?"
"Mom, is it okay for me to stay over at Luke's. He says it's better so I don't have to sleep alone at the house."
"I'm fine with it, if his parents are. Did you already eat?"
"Yeah, they fed us. I'll go to the house then and get some stuff."
"Okay, don't forget to lock up."
"Kay, bye. Love you"
"Love you too"
We hung up and I started looking for my keys in my duffle.
"So what did she say?"
"She said it was alright with her. I just need to go home and get some clothes and essentials. Wanna come with?"
"Sure!"
We headed downstairs and out the door. He yelled that he was going to go out real fast and that we'd be back soon. I started the car and headed for my house. I lived about 10-15 minutes away from his house so I had to make some conversation or this would be awkward.
"So are you getting the concept of the project?"
"Yeah, it's really intresting. I can't wait to start."
"That's great. Your parents are so nice, by the way"
"Thanks! So do you like living here? I mean you've lived here your whole life so you know more about this town than me."
"It has it's ups and downs, but it's a great town. I love it. I honestly don't think I would rather live somewhere else. Well, maybe New York or Los Angeles."
"That's cool. I've vistited New York once with my parents when I was 12. It's an amazing city! The Statue of Liberty, Madison Square Garden, Times Square. All of it is just amazing."
"Really? Oh I would die to visit it. That's really where I want to go to college."
"Wow, that's great! I think I would want to go back to U of Georgia for school."
"Cool!"
Just then one of my favorite songs came on the radio so I raised the volume so we wouldn't have to make small talk as much anymore. We were about 2 minutes from the house so it didn't matter anyway. I don't what it was about him that just gave me butterflies in my stomach. It could of been the way he talked, the sound of his voice, his amazing face, gorgeous body, his intelectual mind, it could of been anything but I think it was just the fact that he was in every way perfect. He did something to me that no one has done in a very long time. He has given me hope that there really is love out there, not just in the movies.
As we were driving it began to lightly drizzle. As soon as I crossed the main stoplight to get to my house, the rain began to pour. Even with the windsheild wipers on high it was a challenge to barley see what was 5 feet in front of me. Traffic was heavy even for late evening. We arrived at the house a few moments later. Both of us ran in as fast as we could so we wouldn't get soaked. Even with our speed and the fact that my front door is covered, we still managed to get pretty wet. As soon as I unlocked the door, we ran in. I immediatley started to shiver as soon as I felt to cool air of the room. I turned to look at Luke, and let me tell you, there was hardley anything left to the imagination. I could see his perfectly chisled chest and amazing 8 pack. His nipples protruted proudly. He looked amazing. I turned quickly so he wouldn't notice but I swore I saw a smirk on his face. My Great Pyrenees, Bud, came running out of the garage and immediatley jumped on Luke. He just laughed as Bud attacked his face with his tounge. How I wish that was my tounge licking that greek god's face. I pulled on Bud's collar and he calmed down.
"Sorry, he is really affectionate towards people."
"No Problem. He is a amazing dog!"
"Thanks, I've had him since he was a puppy. I love him to death."
Luke started to rub the back of his arm and I could tell he was cold.
"Freezing, huh?"
"Just a little."
"Sorry, the A/C probably just shut off. Want a change of clothes, I think I may have some things that can fit you."
"Sure, Don't wanna get hypothermia."
"Okay, because we are totally in Alaska!"
"Hey, shut up. It could happen"
"My A/C doesn't do down to Artic, it's not even on 75 degrees!"
"Hush! Less talk, more looking for clothes for cold Luke"
"Hahaha! Let's go to my room"
Thank goodness he couldn't hear my thought or else he would of heard me say, "More like HOT Luke!" I led him to my room which was on the second floor. Me and my mom both had rooms on the second floor and there was one other room on the main level but she converted it into a library/office. But, if we ever have guests, there is a sofa that has a really comfortable mattress. I slept in there one time when my room was being remodeled. I was making every attempt to exagerate my hip movements to make my ass move more. I didn't look back to Luke but I could feel eyes on my backside. As we got onto the landing, I led Luke down the hall the my room. As we walked in, I could hear him gasp.
"What?"
"This room is amazing!"
When they were remodeling my room, I asked them to make a portion a living/sitting room that would then lead to the bedroom with a private bath. I had really done wonders with the room. I had a dark brown leather couch with the gold studs on one side of the room that faced a matching love seat. There were two sitting chairs with the same materials that faced a TV that was mounted to the wall. There was a dark cherrywood coffee table in the middle of the seats that sat above a persian rug I found at a antique store. There was a dark wood table that I had picture frames and certificates on. Right above them was a dark wood shelf full of my trophies that I had recieved throughout my years. The room had a big chandelier in the middle but I had two dark brass finish standing lamps illuminating the rooms. The were on either side of dark oak bookshelves. The doors that led to the bedroom were stained dark to keep the color scheme consititent. The bedroom was almost the same. I had a massive queen canopy bed. On either side was a dark wood Victorian era end table that held up two golden lamps. On the wall opposite the bed was a dresser with a mirror above it. On the wall to the left of the bed was a vanity with drawers attached to it. To the right of the bed was the door that led to the private bath. I had wanted a sort of French/Victorian bathroom. I was able to hunt down a lion's paw bath tub. It was being sold at an estate sale and I got a great deal on it. I had removed the old shower head and replaced it with a rain head. I loved the feeling of being in rain. The counters were made out of white marble with dark stained wood cabinets. I was able to find vintage facuets that simulated a well online. The mirror was gold with intricate details. There was one light above it which gave really great light. The room had molded lights so it gave the room great ambieance. There was another door in the bathroom that led to the walk-in closet. It wasn't massive like Carrie's in Sex and The City 1 or , which I wish I had, but it made due. It had a little sitting bench so it could make putting on shoes easier.
"This is just breath-taking. This is your room?"
"Yeah, we remodeled the house when we bought it. Mom has almost the same room except her living area is a bit bigger. She prefers to come to relax in mine thought because the lights are always so dim."
"That's so cool! I wish my room looked like this! Your room kicks my room's ass!"
"Your room is really nice! I really liked it! It kinda sucks to have so much space because sometimes I don't even use the living area, or sometimes I just stay in the living area all day and just fall asleep there."
"Wow! I'm just speechless!"
"Well, pick your tounge up and throw it over your shoulder. Let's go get you some clothes."
"Shut up, jerk!"
I led him to the bathroom and he became even more awestruck as he saw the bedroom and then the bathroom. I opened the closet and turned on the lights to see what could fit him. He was so much taller than me but he looked to be around the same waist size.
"What size is your waist?"
"28"
"Perfect, I think these jeans will fit, but I'm not sure about the length."
They were a pair of True Religion jeans that I had bought a while back. They were my favorite when I bought them but now they were comfy jeans that I could just throw on for whenever I felt to lazy to look.
"Now what size are your undergarments?"
"Uhhh, Medium I think?"
"Here these should fit!"
I tossed him one of my many pairs of Calvin Klein boxer briefs. Luke immediatley started to change in front of me. I turned and pretended to look for a shirt but I couldn't keep my eyes off of him. I especially couldn't take my eyes off his bulge. It was so pronounced that it made me wonder if that was him soft. I grabbed a random shirt and turned to face him. As soon as I turned, I was able to see the outline of his beatiful member. It had to be the thickest cock I have ever seen, and I've seen a lot of cock in the locker rooms and none of them even looked like his. And he didn't look small either. It was about a good 4.5-5" soft! I was entranced at every rippling muscle, every sway of his soft shaft, the curves of his hips, the tightness of his gorgeous abs, his bulging pecs. He was the Adonis of modern times.
I snapped out of my trance as soon as he chucked his underwear realizing I had been staring at him the entire time. But as I snapped out, I swear I saw a smirk on his face but I dared not to look. I just handed him the shirt and went looking for a pair of pants for myself. I settled on another pair of True Religion jeans and a Ralph Lauren shirt.
I walked into the bathroom and started to change. After I had my change of clothes on, I walked to the sink and splashed cold water on my face to calm all the red down. It helped a bit but was still noticable.
Knock Knock "Okay all done! Thanks man!"
I opened the bathroom door and stepped back into the closet.
"No problemo, You need a bag for your clothes?"
"Sure, don't wanna get your seats all wet."
"Okay, follow me."
We walked back downstairs to the washroom which was a room inside the garage. We had a big bag full of Wal Mart, Sams, and other plastic bags that are reusable. I grabbed one and turned around. As I turned, I came face to face with his broad chest. I hadn't even realized how close he was. I just stood there kinda stunned. After what seemed like an eternity, I stood back a little and handed him the bag.
"Thanks and thanks for the clothes!"
"What are friends for, right?"
"True, as soon as I was them I'll return them to you!"
I nodded and stood in awkward silence. It then clicked to me why we had come here in the first place.
"Excuse me, I'm going to get my bag ready. You can come if you want"
We walked back upstairs and I look for a Fossil leather weekender bag and started to fill it with the neccesary items. I picked out an outfit for school, loaded my shoes and accesories and moved my bag into my room. I loaded a toiltery bag with my shaving neccesities, toothbrush, a travel version of deodorant, and cologne. I checked a made sure I grabbed everything. I grabbed my iPhone's charger and stuffed it in the bag and made my way downstairs. I walked down the starcaise and caught Luke staring at baby pictures of me. I snuck up right behind him and yelled
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
I could not help but laugh at his reaction! He looked like a deer in the headlights mixed with a scared cat. He jumped so high i thought he would of hit the second floor.
"What the hell was that? Trying to give me a heart attack?"
"HAHAHA! something like that! So you looking at my prepubecent years huh?"
"Yeah, you were a cute kid, what the hell happened?"
"Screw you! Hahahah!"
"Well youre still as attractive as you were then."
Did he seriously just say that? As I looked back at Luke he acted as if it didn't phase him that he just called me attractive. I've only known the guy for a day and he calls me attractive!
"Is that your mom?" he asked pointing to a picture of a picture of my younger mother.
"Yeah, that was about 10 years ago."
"She's beautiful! Can't wait to meet her."
Guess that means he really likes me as a friend if he wants to meet my mother, or he could just be polite.
"Well, I think we should get back before the storm gets worse."
"You're probably right, lets go"
WE both reached for my bag at the same time and without a moments notice our hands touched. It's like we had both touced an electric current that sent a jolt throughout my entire body. As we both looked up he stared right at me with his gorgeous eyes, his face only inches away. I could not break his stare.
** Well that's the second installment of A Perfect Moment. All your feedback from the first chapter was so amazing and positive! Thank you all so much. Stay tuned for the third installment to see what happens between Luke and Jake. Also, please support Nifty, without this great archive, none of us would be able to read all those amazing stories so please donate whatever you can! Love, J! **