I have to do this, I'm from Texas. It's inevitable. (Although this story isn't based in Texas) And just so you get a better picture, Michael is a cowboy in this imagine, and he's a rich one too. I don't know if that helps you see it better but... there ya go anyway. Enjoy 🥰❤️.
"Mom! I'm going to hang out with Michael!" I yell as I run down the stairs.
I get to see my boyfriend, Michael today! We don't go to the same high school, so we meet up every Friday after school and spend the rest of the day together. We see eachother on the weekdays too sometimes, but it's pretty rare. Either way, I'm excited to see him. I think we're supposed to go to the lake later today and I could use a little get away right now.
"Please, use protection!" She shouts from the kitchen with no hesitation. I stop dead in my tracks. What the heck is she talking about??
"Mom! That's not what we're doing!" I tell her embarrassingly. I can hear the low hum of Michaels truck out front. I bit my lip.
"Whatever honey, just don't want you coming home pregnant." She says blandly as she scrubs the plate in her hand. She looks at me over her glasses examining my outfit witch consisted of vans, blue jean short shorts, and a spaghetti strap tank top.
"Well, I won't. I'll see you later, mom. Love you, bye." I say quickly. Whatever I need to do to get out of this conversation. I quickly run to the door and get out of the house.
A big smile grows on my face when I see Michaels big red truck.
He winked at me from the drivers side and motioned for me to get in.
"Michael!!" I squeal opening the passenger door and jumping in. He's so sexy, he's wearing blue jeans, a dark green shirt with the sleeves cut off and a cowboy hat. I can see his dark tan skin that is revealed by the cut off sleeves.
"Hey, baby. Are you ready?" He asks before pulling me into a deep kiss.
"Yeah, lets go." I bite my lip. He starts to drive, revving the engine loudly as he speeds off onto a dirt road.
"Alright, where do you wanna go before the lake?" He asks. Wow, he looks so good right now, his left hand on the steering wheel and the other laid on the center console... of only he knew.
"Let's just drive around for a little. Maybe go by the ranch?" I say looking out the window. He nods his head.
"Oh, can you get me a beer from the cooler back please?" He asks with his thumb pointing to the back seat. I look back there at the red cooler, which is pretty far, it's gonna be a stretch.
"Yeah, sure." I have to put my knees on the seat and reach pretty far to get one. As I open the cooler, I feel him slap my butt and laugh.
"Damn, baby, that ass." He giggles. I plop back down in the seat and hand him the beer.
"Shut uppp, Michael. Nice to know you can identify body parts." I blush. He looks at me with his bottom lip tucked between his pearly white teeth.
"Sorry. I couldn't help myself." He tells me opening his drink. He makes me feel so good about myself. It's nice to hear a handsome guy compliment you, and genuinely mean It without them trying to get into your pants. Michael is so different from other guys, so sweet and... I don't know he's just everything I need and want all in one. I hope he's satisfied with me, I mean, we haven't... had sex yet. I know that he has his needs as a man and stuff like that but, I'm scared. For more reasons than one. First, I've only done it with one guy before, so I have a lot of experience with only him. Second, what if I'm not good enough for Michael? And what if I do something wrong or... I don't know. I'm just nervous, but I think im almost ready. He's shown me who he really is and I don't think he would ever reject me or anything like that. He seems to genuinely think I'm beautiful and like me a lot, not to sound conceited though.
