#AbelEarnedIt
*Girl you're perfect,
You're always worth it."
Delani's P.O.V
-3 1/2 months later- :)
"You're gonna hate him. Then you'll want me. Then you'll miss him. Then you'll hate me. Girl I know you so well, girl I know your routine." I sing as I type my essay, on my laptop.
"Hey, I know that song," I turn my head and see Abel leaning against my door frame smiling.
I do a deep sarcastic laugh, "You wrote it."
He rolls his eyes, and grabs my arm pulling me up from my chair into his chest. His hands grip my waist as he places his lips into mine.
I smile and wrap my arms around his neck. His tongue grazed over the bottom of my lip and I part them allowing his tongue into my mouth. He sighs into the kiss and his hands move down and he grips my butt tightly.
I giggle and he pushes me down onto the bed.
This is how it's been for a while. It seems as more time passes, the more clingy and touchy Abel gets. He's been doing things like grabbing my butt for instance. Leaving hickeys anywhere he can. Kissing all along my body. And not to mention him getting rough when we kiss. He would push me against a wall and have me lock my ankles around my waist. Sometimes he would fall back on the bed and have me straddle him.
Yeah, it's gotten to that point. But he never let's it get to far, he always stops before something too intimate happens.
And a part of me, can't help but think that this is him hinting that we should have sex.
And honestly I don't even know how I feel about that.
Abel pulls away and falls over next to me.
I go to get up but Abel pulls me back down, "Where are you going?"
"I have to finish my essay."
"No, lay with me." He pouts.
I sigh and lay back down with him.
I stare at the fans as it goes round and round.
As I get lost in the fan, I notice Abel staring at me.
I turn my body and stare at him back.
"You're so beautiful, you know that." He says touching my cheek.
I smile but don't reply to him.
"Have you ever thought about having sex with me?" I blurt out.
He scrunches up his nose in confusion, "What?"
"Have you had thoughts of having sex with me?" I repeat lowly.
"I may have, a couple times. Why?"
I shrug, "Just wondering, I mean we've been dating for almost six months. And you know we've been-- what I mean to say is that-" I groan.
"Baby, look. I'm never going to pressure you into doing something you're not ready to do. When you're ready, I'm ready okay?"
I nod, "Okay. I was just asking because, you've been so touchy touchy lately."
"Well, I like to get a feel of what's mine, You know." He says grinning and rubbing my thigh.
I smile and roll my eyes, "You're an idiot."
"You're an idiot." He repeats in a feminine voice.
I stick my tongue out at him.
He sticks his out to and I lick his tongue. (Gross)
