archer wasn’t kidding when he called himself resident mr. nice guy, and candice was beginning to question her standards in boys with how much she had frequented his house. he wasn’t exactly her type, and if anything, he had the qualities of the last boy on earth she’d choose to ever be stuck with. but he was a gentleman, and he was actually caring and generous, unlike the fuckboys she had gotten acquainted with. and while they had only properly known each other for almost two weeks, she believed that he was really nice-- too nice, that candice was so close to jumping the boat, especially with how transparent he had been behaving. she had been shooting some sexual innuendos for quite some time now, because with the amount of guys she had been avoiding, she still had her needs as a hormonal teenager. clad in a low cut shirt that was so fit that her breasts could spill out of them, paired with her extra skinny jeans, she sat tediously in front of archer’s game console, having a completely blank expression on as he was hovering behind her, passionately teaching her how to use the controller. she truly did admire his passion for well, his nerdy desires, but it was about time he admired something else than her following through his video game lessons.
she was pondering over where she went wrong when she dropped hints: placing her hand on his thigh, making flirty gestures, not really wanting to go home early . . . or maybe he was really just that transparent, that candice was so close to giving it up. at least her needs were met with the guys she’s hooked up with, even when they didn’t know how to treat a girl right. but the thought of going back to them, even so when she had dramatically stormed out, was going to give them so much satisfaction, and candice had to redeem herself with this decision of wanting to mingle with the nice guy. “ --- okay, yeah cool. i think we should be doing something else, “ she finally cracked, rising from his bed, placing her designated controller aside and shutting down his game console. candice hadn’t even cared if she forgot to save the game, knowing that he was a natural gamer and could easily pass those check points in a jiffy. she didn’t want to waste any more time, returning to his bed and straddling his waist, running her fingers through that fluffy nerdy hair of his as she stared down at him. “--- this is the first time a guy’s ever been so transparent with me. tell me, am i not giving the right signals ?? don’t you get how i’ve been trying to have sex with you ?? “ @hcneydewed