Natalie went to George's house to clean for him so he'd have a clean home when he returned. As she cleaned the kitchen, putting away dishes, sweeping, mopping, and polishing, she couldn't wait for George to be home. She also thought of what Roxanne said about "deepening their relationship."She wondered if she was ready to give up her virginity to him. Unbeknownst to Roxanne, she was a virgin. She had never wanted to give it up to anyone until she met George. He was everything she looked for in a man. She knew he had his dreams. She had her own as well. She wanted to be married, have kids, and live a happy life with George. As she thought about all the possibilities of her dreams coming true, the phone began ringing. She dried her hands and ran over to grab it off the kitchen table. "Hello?" She answered. "Hey, Natalie," Morgan's voice came over the line. "Is something wrong?" Natalie asked, concerned. "Uh, yeah. We're gonna be gone for another two weeks," Morgan said to Natalie's dismay. Before Natalie could let this news sink in the front door swung open and George stepped into the house. "Honey! I'm home!" He said playfully with his arms in the air as if he were presenting himself to God. Natalie squealed in excitement. She hung the phone up and ran over to George, jumping into his arms and hugging him. He wrapped her in the warmest hug she'd ever received. She teared up a little as she stood there, finally in his arms. "I missed you," she said. "I missed you more," he said. Natalie stepped back to let George bring his bags in. He walked through the house, looking at how shiny everything was. George opened his bedroom door and saw that Natalie had cleaned it up, too. The bed was made, sheets were washed, and the rug was vacuumed. The scent of lavender roamed throughout the house. George turned to Natalie. "You did all of this for me?" He asked, not believing his eyes. She nodded. "I wanted you to come home and be relaxed, not having to worry about anything," she said, nervous for what he thought. "Do you like it?" Natalie asked, fidgeting with her hands nervously. He set his bags down and turned to her. "I love it!" He said with a smile that put her at ease. She felt as if her lips were being magnetically pulled to his. She leaned in, closing her brown eyes and puckering her ruby red painted lips. Time seemed to slow as George leaned in to kiss her, too. He wrapped his arms around her, and their lips locked in an intimate scene that felt as if it were right out of a fairy tale, the kiss breaking the curse of drowsiness she placed upon herself. As they continued to kiss, she let her hands roam his upper body. George seemed like he knew what he was doing. That slightly reassured Natalie. In reality, though, he was shaking in his boots. He just didn't want to mess up the moment and wanted to see where it would lead. Consequently, it led to the bedroom. And as they continued to make out in the bedroom, Natalie pulled her shirt off, revealing her black lacey bra. She was ready. He was the one. And as they went on about making love in the bedroom, she thought to herself what the future might bring. George kissed her body, thinking how perfect Natalie was, and now she had him in every way.
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Eternal Love: The Dance (Book One: Eternal Love Series)
RomantikGeorge Taylor starts his climb to becoming a country music superstar and, just wanting a night of fun, he goes to the high school prom and meets Natalie. When they begin dating, she finds out about his career and is seemingly thrown into the spotlig...