Miranda and Tom had been unofficially dating for three weeks, and it was Tom's fault. Sure everyone might write on dating websites how they want to date their best friend, but Tom wasn't quite comfortable with how literal that had become. Still Miranda had become in many ways his dream girl, she not only wanted him, but she knew how to push his buttons, and he liked that more than he felt he should.
Miranda knew that she liked Tom, and she somehow always found herself touching him, she wasn't sure if she just liked to touch, or if she liked him, but the touching is what she seemed to be so good at, something that felt natural. She was a fair better kisser as a girl that was for sure. In fact, she was giving lessons, she knew exactly how to use her tongue, where to kiss and for how long, she knew how to give a hickey, and how to take one. She pressed her body against his in a certain way when they were dancing, because it felt good to do so, and he would respond, as best he knew how, but he was learning.
Still, and to the dismay and annoyance of everyone they knew, they weren't actually a couple. Many guys where interested, Steve Faber had come on to her a couple times, in his usual forward way, but she had plans that night, and she also knew that Sandy was interested in him, so she used that as an opportunity to try and finally get Sandy laid, a girl who Miranda thought of as cute, but a bit too innocent.
Miranda wanted to change that, she wanted to be the girlfriend, and so after going to one of Athena's pool parties, she did what she had to do, and seduced him. It wasn't hard, nor did it feel wrong to her to do so in the least. She went and bought a small black bikini, then made herself up in a way that meant in no way was she planning on getting in that pool. She liked the way people looked at her, as they past by her pool chair where she lounged, waiting for Tom to arrive. When he came, she made sure he had a drink, and got a long good look at her. Karyn told her that she could flirt with Jon a little bit, tell him that she liked his body, that it would do her a favor if she did so, but to be sure that Tom could see to make him just a bit jealous. She was sure to do this, nor did she really mind, Jon had lost some weight and looked good in a swimsuit, she caught herself not lying as she flirted with him. As the night went on she kept Tom on a leash, giving him just a little, and then getting lost in the crowd. She was having a great time. As the night got late he pulled her aside, he was sort of pissed and sort of confused. He liked it when things where simple, when they would just make out and hang out, and whatever.
"What the fuck?" he asked, sort of drunk, sort of angry, sort of horny.
She didn't waste time, she gave him the best kiss of his life, and then whispered in his ear, "decide what you want" and walked inside.
The sex they had later that night was amazing, and Miranda thought, well earned.
