Kingston Beginning's (Final Kingston Series Book)

Chapter 18

**(Edited)**

Three months later

Grace's POV

I'm telling Beau how I feel tonight. I can't wait to do it any longer and I have to. I have to, he's getting ready for his game and I saw him in his black briefs like I always do, but I know I love him when his back is turned towards me and he's slipping his shorts and tee.

"I gotta go, I'll see you there." He tells me coming over and kissing my head as I sit on the side of his bed. I'm so proud of Beau, his grades have improved so much that he's in the top twenty percent of our class now, and he's so good at football that I can't wait to see him play in college. The college that I still don't know if I got accepted to yet, but I'm praying I do.

Mrs. Allman wrote me three letters of recommendation for scholarships since she knows the dean, and she's made numerous trips to the college to see her colleagues and has came back ever time telling me I have nothing to worry about but I do. If I don't get a full ride then I won't be with Beau, and Beau's quickly became the most important person in my life. I want to go to school with him and watch him succeed and I want to be there for him through everything.

"You feel okay about tonight?" I ask standing up on my knees in his bed so I'm closer to his height. I reach for his shoulders and hold them as he rubs my back under his hands. One thing that's changed since being with Beau is my body, I've developed a shape that I love, and I actually have some small breast tissue now. I've got my hair maintained from my checks and I've even started wearing mascara and small amount of blush and lip color. He's made me feel confident no matter what and he especially loves the fifteen pounds I have put on that went right to my thighs.

But tonight is his senior night and I know both his parents and his sister are going to be there. Melissa, I haven't met her one time before and I'm nervous but Beau hasn't really spoke to his dad in a few days. When his parents came home from their trip, we sat down and talked with his mom who willingly let me stay as long as I live in the guest room downstairs and I keep the door locked and the same for Beau. She made it clear that premarital sex was not an option, not that Beau and I have done that anyway. I'm not comfortable enough to do it, and he knows that so we just kiss like we always have. His dad however told me to rent a place, or move into the quarters with the staff and Beau stepped in and shut him up fast. He told him that if I had to move out he would too, and then his mom started crying, and his dad caved. But I don't like his father, not after what Beau's told me about him cheating and not since Beau found red lipstick in his dads truck two days ago, red lipstick that had to be recently because the truck was cleaned last week, and it didn't belong to me or Beau's mom.

"Yeah, I'm glad your coming to it." He tells me holding my hips as I nod. I'm more than glad to come, I'm in love with him, and I love watching him in his element.

I lean forward and kiss him before rubbing the pink smear off his lips as he smiles at me. I clean the small spot off his teeth before rubbing my hands through his hair pushing it back like he wears it, and adjusting the sides.

"There. Perfectly Beau." I tell him rubbing his chest as I smile at him. He holds my hands as he looks at me funnily gazing down at my body and back up. I haven't changed that much, I'm wearing a red sundress with new clean white sneakers and my hairs slightly curled.

"You look good." He tells me smirking as I smile back. "Thank you honey" I tell him making him laugh. He accidentally slipped up and called me honey when we were cleaning his truck together. I grabbed the water hose talking and when I got done he told me, "Honey now don't do that" as I squirted him with water. Like an elderly man he called me honey and I laughed at him before he tackled me into the soap bucket dumping my whole body in the big barrel.