~~~Flashback~~~
3 Years ago
"Evan!" I exclaimed running to him. He held a bouquet of beautiful white roses. Evan hugged me and swung me around, I dug my face into the crook of his neck and his masculine scent hit me. I loved his cologne. He finally put me down and I looked at my parents who simply smiled.
My parents were a bit strict on dating, especially when Evan turned 18. Since it was illegal and all, that's why I tend to get extremely excited whenever I'd see him.
"We'll leave you two alone." My father said, then him and my mother went into the kitchen.
"Happy birthday beautiful." he whispered in my ear. He gave me a soft kiss on my cheek. I backed up which caused me to look up to face him; I stared deeply into his striking green eyes.
"Thank you. I'm so happy you're here." I said taking the flowers and setting them down on the dining table. I held his hands, his fingers wrapped around mine. We stood there for a few minutes; he always used to bring me into some sort of a trance.
"Every time I look at you, I fall in love all over again." He said, the sound of his soothing voice made me crazy it sent good chills down my spine.
"Mhmm..." I hummed wanting to hear more.
"You like what you hear?" He asked seductively.
"I always do." I replied in a whisper, almost a sexy whisper.
He closed his eyes and said, "Are you trying to tease me?"
"Yes." I said smiling even though his eyes were closed.
"Well, it's working." He said, and then opened his gorgeous eyes again.
"So..." I asked childishly.
"You're 18 but you still sound like a wittle baby." He mocked. And the second he said that, the sexy Mr. Wilde was gone.
"We were having a moment and you just ruined it." I whined. I pouted my lips and crossed my arms.
"There you again. Whining." He said with a smirk
"You know what, you can drive back home in whichever sports car you brought this time, and I'll go back upstairs happily to attend my friends who are sleeping over." I replied.
"Evan!" I turned around and saw three wild cats running down the stairs to greet my boyfriend.
"Ladies." He said all manly, and spread his arms out dramatically. He gave them a hug, it was a group hug. "See how much the ladies love me." He said with a devilish smirk.
I narrowed my eyes at him, "I don't care, I'll find myself a real man." I started to walk away.
Just then he grabbed my arm and looked back at him grinning. Then he spun me around and said, "I'm sorry love, now let's go I have a great night planned for us."
"But it's 1:00 a.m." I said.
He chuckled. "Ah, sweet Nadia, well, it's not your fault you just turned 18. The night is young and so are we. Now let's go." He said.
"But the sleepover-" I began to say.
"Shut up Nadia, it was a set up." Ella yelled, then I made a big 'O' shape with my mouth.
"I'll go tell mom and dad." I said.
"We know sweety, Evan asked us already. Go and have fun." My mom said smiling, my dad a bit hesitant.
"Ok, bye everyone." I slipped on my black heels and luckily I was still wearing my red dress. Not a minute later we were cruising down the highway to who knows where?
"So where are we going exactly?" I asked Evan.
"Just wait, you'll find out eventually." He replied.
So I stared out the cars window, then I realized that this was the same route to his house. Why were we going to his house?
Soon enough he pulled up into his driveway, and we walked up to the front door. While Evan was fishing for his keys I asked, "Evan? Why are we here?"
"Well," He finally found his keys and opened the grand doors to his palatial residence. "You know how you always wanted to see my room?"
"Yeah.." I replied slowly.
"That's where we are going." He said. And I was in shock, a good kinda shock. Neither his parents nor mine would ever allow us to go into each other's rooms, because they didn't want us to do 'anything' till I was 18. But of course we had been in each other's homes before, but never each other's bedrooms.
I started to grin again and before I could say anything he swept me off my feet and carried me bridal style into his home. We hadn't said a word; he carried me to his room and then gently set me back on my feet.
I stared at him a little nervously, and he stared at me with love and confidence in his eyes. He walked backwards and said, "I got you something."
He presented me with a velvet box and a golden bow on top. "It's so cute." I smiled poking the bow, which caused him to laugh.
I slowly opened the box and inside was a charm. It was a silver rose and there was an engraving on the back.
Our love that blossomed over the years - Evan W.
He took my hand and smiled when he saw that I was wearing the charm bracelet that he gifted to me on our first anniversary. There were a total of 4 charms and now 5. "It's so beautiful Evan," I gasped. "Thank you." I gave him a soft peck on the lips.
He put the charm on my bracelet and then brought me into that trance again. "So, you're 18 now." He said seriously.
I exhaled out loud, "Yup, time flies." I smiled.
"I know, ever since I met you, time flew by even faster. It feels like it was just yesterday that I met you." He said.
I came closer and rested my forehead on his. "I love you so much Evan." Before he could say anything I kissed his lips. He moved back breaking the kiss. I stopped as well looking at him, then he kissed me back, rougher this time. We kissed for what felt like a lifetime and by the time we stopped to catch our breath, I realized that I was only in bra and panties and he was only in his boxers.
I knew where this was going, I just wasn't sure if I really wanted to do this.
We were on his bed now I was on top of him. He saw my worried expression. "Hey," He whispered stroking a piece of my hair back. "Are you ok?" I nodded. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked his eyes clearly showing concern.
I thought about it for a moment, did I really want to do this? I nodded.
"Ok, but don't worry. We'll go slow." He said. I simply nodded not saying a word. But all that changed in the next five minutes.

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