I Love Her, Can She Love Me?

Chapter 11: The Start To A Good Night

"Aren't you a little young to drink" she said while smiling and giggling. "Legally, yes but I got my ways." i replied smiling to her. Man her beauty. It was as if Aphrodite was standing before me. "You want a drink hun?" She asked. I reply "Yes" as she pour one for me and one for herself. I raise the glass and tap it on the table before taking a sip, her following along with an all too knowing smile.

"So, why weren't you in class today baby?" she asked. "Well last night when I left your house I went to my buddies house and got a little too drunk. An ex of mine entered my mind when my buddy asked if anyone else was joining us and things went downhill from there." I answered.

She asked what happened and I explained everything to her. She was disgusted at what my ex did to me and finally knew why my knuckles were so roughed up that day. She then said" I knew that was the reason. You know, you don't understand how bad I wanted to just hug you and tell you that I had fallen for you. It wouldn't have made sense for me to at the time though and you are also my student. I didn't want to make anything weird."

I told her "I have wanted to tell you the same thing for the longest. I was head over heels for you even in that relationship. I meant it when I said I fell for you the first time i saw you in class. In a way i'm glad things ended with my ex. Just not in the way that happened. I shouldn't even be worried about her. I have you now don't I?"

"Yes you do and I don't plan on changing that anytime soon. So, do you want to watch that movie now? We can watch it in my room if you want" she said. I replied "Yes that would be great". We grabbed our glasses and the bottle of whiskey and went upstairs to her room.

We get to her room and it's a beautiful room. I thought white was her favorite color due to the kitchen but i'm convinced it's red. She has the red dress she wore to our date, red heels, red lipsticks, red walls, red bed. Of course there were shades of different colors but the main theme was red, a deep red. It was really pretty. Her bed frame was pretty too. It was a king size bed and the frame had a roof to it. It had gold accents. It had curtains on it too. Perfect for cuffing her to the bed... I- I mean privacy. Ha ha ha. Yeah the curtains can give privacy. Ha ha.

She puts the curtains up and plops on the bed patting the spot beside her, inciting me to join. I set the glasses and whiskey on the night stand and join her. She has a huge TV on the wall in front of her bed. It had to be at least 70 inches or something. We scroll on Netflix looking for a movie to watch. We decided on a romance movie. She said she loved those. Me, not so much but just being close to her was enough to make me happy.

We cuddle as we watch the movie and I slowly inch my hand closer and closer to her tits. I just have to feel those. She notices and looks at me. She then grabs my hand and puts in on her boob. I'm flipping out inside. HOLY FUCK I'M TOUCHING HER BOOBS. They were so big and squishy. I started to squeeze her boob and she looks at me. Oh shit. Should I have not done that?