Crossing the Line
Part 22
I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered long after our conversation ended. I knew I had to talk to Lila, to clear the air and make sure we were on the same page. But every time I tried to bring it up, she just smiled and kissed me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. As the days went by, I found myself spending more and more time with Lila and Ethan. We would hang out at the park, or go to the movies, just the three of us. It was like we were a little unit, a pseudo-family. But despite the lighthearted atmosphere, I couldn't help but feel like I was walking on eggshells. I knew that my feelings for Lila were complicated, and that I was playing with fire by being around her. One evening, we found ourselves at Ethan's house, lounging on the couch and watching a TV show. Lila was sitting on the floor, her back against the couch, while Ethan and I were sprawled out on the cushions. As the show played on, Lila got up and plopped down on my lap, her eyes sparkling with amusement. At first, I thought she was just joking around, but as she settled into my lap, I realized she was actually grinding on me. My heart skipped a beat as I felt her warmth seep into my body. I tried to shift my position, to make it clear that this wasn't a good idea, but my body seemed to have other plans. Before I knew it, I was hard, my erection straining against my pants. Lila's eyes locked onto mine, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Looks like someone's got a little crush," she whispered, her voice husky and seductive. Ethan, oblivious to the tension, just laughed and tossed a pillow at us. "Get a room, you two," he joked, his eyes shining with amusement. But I knew that this was no joke. I was in trouble, and I didn't know how to get out of it. As Lila continued to grind on my lap, I felt my resolve crumbling, my body responding to her in ways that I couldn't control. I glanced over at Ethan, hoping that he would intervene, but he was too busy laughing and joking to notice what was going on. I was on my own, and I knew that I had to make a choice. But as Lila's eyes locked onto mine, I knew that I was already lost. I was crossing the line, and I didn't know how to stop.