Forbidden Love

Chapter 13

Florence POV:

As soon as Nakia left my room I went to James. I knock on the door and he stood with his undershirt slightly open.

My lips immediately touch his. "Our situation has changed"

"Good or bad?"

I reached to unbutton his shirt and he took my wrists. "Good or bad, Florence?"

"Good" I smile

"What has happened?"

"Nakia has declared that she will not mutter a word"

His eyes dripped with concern. "Are you-we, sure we can trust her?"

"She is only my best friend"

"If you trust her, I will also"

I try to kiss him again but he backs away. "We will have much time to enjoy one another. But, now you shall get your rest"

The disappointment plastered on my face was too noticeable to hide. "Are you upset with me?" He asks.

I shake my head but he knew.

"I care for you. I do not wish to seem as if I am using you"

I kiss his cheek and smile. "I will see you in the morning. Perhaps after we break out fast we can spend time in my room?"

"I would like that"

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Acting average in front of everyone was terrifically hard. James oddly enough made me smile. If you asked me if I liked him I would of course say no. But, I enjoyed him. His company, his time, his laugh.

He glances up at me and I glance back down. I wanted for his gaze. I have never done that before.

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He sat on my bed when I had walked in. His hand reached for the mess of hair on top of my head as I sat on his lap. His tongue nudged the entrance of my lips.

He took off his bottoms and I did as well.

I groan as I sit back down. His hands rolled my hips on his. I did not realize the marks he made on my body. He made me feel exceptional.

"That feeling" I huff

"Allow it, Florence" James encouraged

My eyes squeeze shut and I could not contain the feeling in my stomach.

I felt a release and pure bliss.

"A little longer, my dear"

His brows squeeze together and his breath gets heavy. "Get off"

"What?"

"Get off" He grunts, nearly pushing me from his lap.

James whined as a white cloth covered his lap.

"Why do you do that?" I ask. "Does it hurt?"

"If you stay on my lap while I do this, It will have you become with child"

"That? May I see it?"

"No" He laughs

"Why not? I am only but a little curious" I rest my head upon his lap.

"Perhaps we shall do something else?"

"We shall go fencing instead"

"Absolutely not" He chuckles

"Why not?" I sit up and dress back.

"You are a lady. Have we not went over this?"

"Are you serious? You will...butter my bread, but not fence with me?"