Many Chance Summer

I'm an Adult!

Jamaal and I have agreed on one highlighting thing.

No more naked jacuzzi time.

He's asked me to come to a party with him.

"It won't really be a party-party. Just a few friends gathered together and music and summer food."

"Daytime or night?"

"Day."

I know he wants to show me off. Why wouldn't he?

My friends are coming with me. Erick is bringing along Anna, the girl he's been spending some time with, so it'll be the six of us, including Jamaal.

Jamaal, Kendra, Caressa, and I are in Jamaal's car so it's full. The boys and Anna are in my family van. They weren't so happy about pulling up to a cool party with older people in a mommy van but they don't an option. Plus, I'm kinda pissed at Erick anyway.

The party is during the day time but it's not a few people. It's on a private part of Harvey. There's a huge inactive campfire and people are wearing their bikinis and swim trunks and speedos, is they dare, and eating steaks. There are a few boys, no, men, gathered around some large barbecues. There's large clouds of smoke floating into the air and the boys cough and move away from the smoke. A few stay, however, to tend to the cooking meat.

     I spot large speakers in certain areas, booming with Jessie J.

     "Hey, sorry." Jamaal shrugs his shoulders when I give him a playful stank eye for lying to me. He wraps is arm around my waist. "You look so fuckin' good." His breath is hot against my neck and he's squeezing me in that way again.

     "Ugh." I roll my eyes but secretly I love it when he acts this way. And in public. For everyone to see.

      "This looks cool," Kendra says, linking her arm with my free one, opposite of Jamaal. "Are we gonna go dipping later? We better go dipping." She looks suggestingly at Jamaal. I look at him, an eyebrow raised.

     "Yeah, are we gonna be dipping?"

     Jamaal sucks in his lips and smiles nervously.

     "Jamaal!" I exclaim, shoving him slightly. He holds me tighter closer to him.

     "Hey, hey. There I'll be skinny dipping later, but we don't have participate."

     "Then why didn't you tell me?"

     "'Cause I didn't want you to freak and not come."

     His insult is subtle and probably not intentional but it hurts. A little. He thinks I'm uptight.

     Jamaal and I find a clearing to stand in. He holds my waist with both hands and relaxes them. They're am heavy on me but I like the extra weight and he knows this.

     "Baby, take off your dress," Jamaal tells me, looking over my body.

     "Um, my cover up?"

     "Yeah, whatever. Take it off. I wanna see you."

     "And you want other people to see me." I smirk, loving every second of his attention.

     Jamaal chuckles lowly.

     "Well, both."

     I take off my cover up and play with my hair. It's tied up as best as it can be tied. I made sure it out lots of shea butter in it this morning so that it can stay hydrated and fresh even after getting in the water.