Chapter 11

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CHAPTER ELEVEN

Weeks later...
We've been getting pretty close, so close, nobody can touch us. Oh, trust me, it's not like they haven't tried. Yep, as you've probably guessed my parents aren't happy about this. They eventually found out about us when he stayed over. This time though, I was at the pool house getting ready to watch a movie. He sneaked in without warning me first, obviously, we weren't having sex. No, that's still not happened yet. I guess I'm just waiting, for the right moment. Crazily, my parents think we have. I mean, yeah, we've come pretty close, but we both want it to happen the right way. Only when my parents had found us we were getting close to seeing it through. It was my mum who'd found us, but it was my dad's that completely lost their shit. And that's when everything, and I mean everything changed for Zealie and me.
It all started when he'd sent me a text asking me if I was up for a night out on the town. At the time though, I was feeling a little unwell, so I'd declined to tell him this, too.

*Why, what's wrong, Baby-B?*
This makes me smile a little while also wishing he was here with me. He always makes me smile, especially if I'm not feeling too great.
*I don't know. I just feel a little blah. You know? I think I'm still recovering from Monday night's fun and games don't worry about me you go. I'll just chill out here in the pool house and watch a movie.
Sorry, baby. I'll see you tomorrow though, right?*
As I press send, I'm praying he doesn't go. I hate it when he leaves me, only because I don't trust those past notches not to try and steal him away from me. Oh, trust me. I've seen them at work.
Anyway, I'm chewing on my nails while also hoping he'll remember that I've asked him to come with me. It's my Granny Olivia's Birthday. Well, it would have been, but I'm taking some flowers to her grave and Of course, I wanted Zealie, to come with me. Only he doesn't send his response. So I leave my phone on the coffee table and after turning up my music I make my way to the shower. Hopefully, that will help me out with shifting this, icky feeling.
So about twenty minutes into my shower, I hear the bathroom door open. Naturally, I call out telling whoever it is, I'm in here.

"I know, Baby. I'm coming in with you."
Oh shit, is he serious? I end up pulling the curtain back all the while making sure that I'm covering myself with it too. Oh shit, there he is in all his naked glory and with a Rose set between his teeth too. I end up nervously laughing at him. "Nervously" because this is a new one for me.

"Oh, my god, Zealie, what are you doing?"
He grins and then moves to step into the shower with me. Of course, I protest, but he just reminds me of the fact that he's practically seen it all anyway.

"Baby, get used to me seeing your body."
He ignores my plea and steps into the shower with me.
Oh shit. As soon as I feel his hand connects with my body and even though, I'm under the hot spray. Well, I still end up shivering when he wraps his arms around my waist. He's pulling me in close pressing his naked body against mine.
"And to answer your question I've come to make you feel better baby."

"But, but what about your friends? I thought you were going out?"
I can feel him shake his head, telling me he wanted to be here.
"What kind of boyfriend would I be if I went out with the lads and left you here alone and unwell? Baby, where you go I go. Plus, you're in here naked and wet. No way am I passing this up."
He's placing little kisses on my neck when he says this. It causes me to shiver once again while also pushing my backside into his hard length.

"Oh fuck, baby, are you ready for me yet? I'm ready I want us to take this to the next level. I mean, only if you're ready, but I really want this. I want nothing more than to be your first and your last."
My body tenses a little just by hearing him say this. Don't get me wrong, he's asked for this a few times now and I want to. I really do. I guess I'm just a little scared. I know I want this I want it with him, but am I enough? I asked this too, and he turns me around to face him. He's making sure I'm looking into his eyes when he tells me I am more than enough.

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