Chapter 4

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"Mom" I shout when I get into the house.
"I'm right here sweetheart." She responds from what sounds like the kitchen.
"Ok I'm going to my room"
My mother i don't even know where to start with her, Elisabeth Marianne Carpenter -Minerva is the single most amazing person you will ever know. She can do it all she can cook, clean, manage a business and a home, take care of two kids, have two kids and look like a model, and she's in charge with all things church.
Her and my dad make a great couple. Like it was destine or something. I hope that one day when Scott and I get married we'll be as happy and put together as they are. Yes I just said when Scott and I get married. Me and Scott talk a lot about the future. We talk about thing like where we'll live and how many kids we'll have. Some people might say I'm insane for already thinking about marrying Scott but who else would I marry he's the love of my life.
I walk up the stairs to my bedroom. My bedroom is huge I convinced my parents into breaking down the walls that separated three different rooms to make my bedroom/bathroom/salon/walk-in closet. My dad Joseph Minerva did all the construction aspect of the project under my mom supervision of course. Her family is just as the name implies a long line of carpenters. My mothers family build this small town with the help of Scott's family the Windham's. Remember when I said that he was "dinner with the president rich" yeah it's because his family founded this town over 250 years ago. My dad's, family the Minerva's are a bit more exotic. They're roman and that all I really know about them I never met my grandparents on my dad's side. There's a tap at my window then another on tap tap tap like rocks. I open the window to find Scott waiting for me with a handful of small rocks. He drops them but not before throwing one more that hits me right above my eye. "Ouch" I proclaim while cupping my right eye. The next thing I know Scott has climbed the flower wall on the side of my house and is in my bedroom. "I'm so sorry I didn't notice you had already opened the window" he says with his arms around me "are you ok"
"Yeah I'm fine now" I utter touched by how much he cares. He kisses below my right eyebrow. "Is that better" he murmurs against my skin.
"A little" I say in a voice that could only mean one thing. He moved lower to my heat flushed cheek. "How about there"
"Not yet" I say trying not to smile to big afraid I'll look like a clown. He takes my mouth with his. Our tongues intertwined in and extravagant swirl of passion. I can taste the sweetness of blue slushy and the saltiness of the popcorn we shared at the movies. His hands move up from my waist to cup my boobs he slides his hand in my bra and squeeze ever so slightly and I can't hold back my moan. It's not the first time he's touched me like this. What I said before is true we've never had sex but we have gone to second base. We both lower ourselves slowly on to my bed not once breaking out kiss. I cup him through his pants he groans. The light in the hall turns on and I shove him him off the bed quickly and then hide under the covers pretending to be asleep. I hear the door open and then close the light goes out and everything is once again dark. "That was close" I say with panic in my voice.
"Yeah. I should get going". He walks over to the window and starts to climb out but before he can go I grab him by the collar and press my swollen lips to his. "Goodnight. I love you".
"I love you too. Goodnight

SORRY I POSTED SO LATE BUT IM A NIGHT OWL. HOPE YOU LIKED THAT TEASE 😏😉. IF YOUR CONFUSED OR HAVE ANY QUESTIONS PLZZ LEAVE A COMMENT OR MESSAGE ME. I'LL HAVE A LONGER CHAPTER ON THURSDAY SORRY YOU'LL HAVE TO WAIT SO LONG.

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