My Somewhat Forbidden Love

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Shortly after what happened...my father arrives with Catherine.

"Hey Maddie was she too much trouble?" She asks.

"Nope she was perfect. I should be on my way home now, love you dad."

"Madison aren't you going to introduce us?" He asks with a chuckle.

I look over at Jessie with her wild hair and messed up lipstick.

I shrug and laugh a little.

"Oh, yes. This is Jessie." I smile.

"Pleasure to meet you Jessie, feel free to come by whenever you two would like."

"Thank you Mr. Rosario." she smiles.

I look at her and she quickly catches on.

"Madison wanna go?"

"Sure I'll see you later dad call me if anything."

I quickly move my curls out of my face and grab my purse.

"Be safe!" He calls out as I get in Jessie's car.

As she drives, I catch her smiling.

"What?" I ask chuckling softly.

"That was.. wow." she says in amazement.

"That was nothing." I say shyly and look out the window.

"Madison you staying over at my place?"

"I don't have clothes with me." I laugh.

"That's alright."

We pull up to her house and its pitch dark. Me being my clumsy self, I trip over air and fall on the grass.

"Shit." I whisper.

She laughs and helps me up.

As we walk inside she leads me upstairs and throws me a t-shirt and shorts.

"That's alright?" She asks.

"Ya thanks Jess."

I take a shower and once I get out I get dressed quickly and see her do the same.

Usually I don't like sleeping with pants or shorts on, but if I'm sharing a bed with her I don't want to do anything farther than what we already did.

She pats the bed and we lay down beside each other. A few minutes of quietness pass and she breaks the silence.

"Maddie?" She whispers softly.

"Ya?"

"Can't sleep huh?"

"No, I keep thinking about Nathan."

"Talk to me about him. What's he like?"

I don't even know where to begin. He's fuckin amazing. In every single aspect. Not only was he smart and mature, he's a fricken hot piece of ass.

I practically drool at the thought of him until Jessie snaps me out of my trance.

"Maddie?" She chuckles.

"Oh ya sorry.. he's just mysterious. He gives me so much yet so little. I find myself chasing, craving him. I want him more than anything or anyone out there. And it's not just sexually, I mean it in every aspect."

She smiles and seems to want to hear more.

"What does he look like?"

I would show her a picture of my handsome boyfriend, but I'm selfish and if it took me a year to get a single pic of him, then she definitely wasn't going to get a glance.