Chapter 45: A Week Of Firsts
After finally prying myself off of Liam on Saturday morning, I literally couldn’t keep the smile off my face. He was so incredible last night and it was better than I ever thought it could be. He was so sweet and patient and tender with , taking everything slow and easy. I couldn’t have asked for a more loving boyfriend.
"Co on then, lover boy, let’s go," I ordered, pulling on so sweats and a tank top ready for dance practice.
He grabbed my waist and kissed the back of my neck. "OK. But please try not to shake that fine ass in my face too much, or I might have to rip those sexy sweats off of you and take you right in front of your crew," he growled, biting my neck gently.
I couldn’t help but laugh at that comnt. He’d never said anything like that to
before and I blushed like crazy as I slapped his shoulder. "Get out of my room, man-whore," I joked, pushing him away, laughing. He gripped my hand, tugging
along behind him, grinning happily. I couldn’t help but stare at his ass as he walked in front of
up the hallway. Wow, he’d made
into a pervert too!
Dance practice was great. I seed to finally be picking up the lift that I was having trouble with last week, so at least I didn’t fall on my ass too much. By the ti we finished I was tired and sweating. Liam sat there patiently watching as usual, joking around with Justin. He seed to be smiling more than normal. I guess it was hard for him, waiting a whole week for sex, I bet he’d never done that in his life. He was probably just pleased to have finally gotten so last night after all the teasing I’d done recently.
Wait, had we only been dating a week? I laughed to myself - wow, I was a slut. I slept with a boy I’d been dating for a week; I never thought I would say that! It seed like we’d been together forever because everything was just so easy and I’d known him for so long.
When we were finished practicing, we went to a little café and bought sandwiches, taking them over to the park to eat them. Liam sat under the shade of a tree, opening his legs for
to sit between them. Just as I was about to sit down, he stopped . "Wait, Angel." He shrugged off his hoodie and laid it on the floor for
to sit on.
"Thanks." I smiled gratefully, sitting down and leaning back into his chest, eating my food. As usual, Liam inhaled his food and wrapped his arms around , rocking
gently while I finished eating. I never thought I would ever have anything like this with a guy. Whenever I’d thought about dating, it had scared the hell out of
because I didn’t ever want a man to touch
like that. After what my father did with all the touching, I guess I was a little scarred. All the ti I’d thought I didn’t ever want a boyfriend, I never realised I already had the perfect boy who was sweet and kind and kept
safe every night.
"I could stay here forever," I mumbled, closing my eyes, sighing in contentnt.
He kissed the side of my head. "Not regretting sleeping with
then?" he asked.
I turned to face him, pretending to think about it. "That depends. Are you going to leave
now I’ve given it up?" I joked.
He smiled at
wickedly. "Hmm, I just might," he answered, kissing
gently.
I smiled against his lips. "Well maybe I should get in there first and dump your hot ass. Save myself the embarrassnt," I suggested, raising my eyebrows, smirking at him.
He laughed and laid down on his back, pulling
on top of him, holding
close. "If you dump my ass I’m going to be begging you until the day I die for you to take
back," he stated, running his hand down my back.
"Begging on your knees?" I asked, laughing.
He nodded, looking at
gravely. "Yep, whatever it takes. Everywhere you go, I’ll be following behind you, begging for another shot. I’ll be just like an obsessive stalker," he joked, rolling so I was under him.
"Sounds like that would be a pain in my butt. Maybe I just should keep you then." I smiled, shrugging.
He nodded. "Good plan," he agreed, kissing
passionately, ending the conversation.
After an hour in the park we went ho to tidy the house. As usual the place was a ss. Jake had already started. We had to do a really good job this ti because my mom was due back tomorrow. She had no idea there was a raging party in her house every week. I even roped in Kate to help with the cleanup, but to be honest as soon as she showed up neither of us got much done. She followed
around wanting to know every single detail of last night - how was he, what was it like, and every other detail you could think of. I refused to answer the more personal questions, like how long he lasted, and how big he was.
Finally, we were cleaned up and settled back with pizza and a DVD. "So now that these two are paired up, Jake, that just leaves you and ," Kate said to my brother, smiling flirtily.
He smirked at her. "You’re too much of a good girl for , Kate," he told her, grinning wickedly.
She laughed. "And who told you I was a good girl? Anyway, even if I was, maybe you could corrupt ." She raised her eyebrows, looking him over slowly.
I cleared my throat theatrically, gaining their attention. "Stop. The movie’s on. No flirting through horror movies, that’s the rule, you both know that," I scolded, trying to sound stern. Jake shot
a thank you smile. I rolled my eyes. He really didn’t help himself; he’d walked straight into that one. If he didn’t want her to hit on him then why set himself up for it?
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