Miss Jackson

Chapter 9

"Let's take it nice and easy it's gonna be so easy, For us to fall in love, Hey baby what's your hurry, Relax and don't you worry, We're gonna fall in love" I sing in the shower. "We're on the road to romance - that's safe to say, But let's make all the stops along the way. The problem now of course is.To simply hold your horses, To rush would be a crime. 'Cause nice and easy does it every time." I sing in the best Frank Sinatra voice. This is my favorite Sinatra song ever. I rinse out the shampoo in my hair and begin to wash my body. "The problem now, of course, is To simply hold your horses, to rush would be a crime 'Cause nice and easy does it, nice and easy does it Nice and easy does it every time" I hear a second voice chime in and I smile as we both sing along to the classic song. "Like the man says one more time Nice and easy does it, nice and easy does it Nice and easy does it every time" she comes into the bathroom as I turn off the water and wrap a towel around myself. She winks at me as I step out and I smile. I grab her and spin her around and dance with her for a second while singing the song " Cause nice and easy does it, nice and easy does it. Nice and easy does it every time" I let her go and she hops up on the counter. I raise my eyebrow at her and she smiles.

"I'm getting dressed," I tell her.

"And"

"In private"

"I don't think so" she shakes her head.

"Delilah" I urge her.

"Fine" she sighs hopping off the counter. Before she leaves she brushes her hand against my dick and my knees buckle but I stand back up. This woman!

After I finish getting dressed I go into the living room to find Delilah going through her clothes.

"You literally brought clothes that are the opposite of each other Brendon" she laughs.

"I was being attacked. I grab a pile and ran out the door" I tell her smoothing my hair back.

"Oh god," she shakes her head with a laugh. "I'm sure I can put a few outfits together" she shrugs and I nod. "As for now, I'll just wear this shirt of yours and....only this shirt" she smirks opening her legs to show her underwear

"I swear to god" I warn stepping closer to her.

"What" she stands moving closer to me.

"Just a few more weeks Delilah"

"That's too many" she bites her lip. I turn my face away being too far away to smoosh her face. "Look at me Brendon" she orders and I do. She comes closer to me and kisses me hard on the lips.

"I want you...I need you" she begs, looking in my eyes. What is she doing to me?!?

"Delilah. I know. I need you too but we have to wait" I tell her

"Why? Why do we have to wait?" She asks frustrated. I don't want to tell her why.

"I just want to take this relationship seriously"

"We are. Brendon, we've already said we love each other."

"I know. It's different."

"How is it different?" She raises her eyebrows.

"Delilah you have been trying to convince me since the day we kissed the first day you aren't going to convince me. Just wait please"

"How long? Give me a date?"

"No. I don't know when. Just not now" I tell her.

"Fine. I'm sleeping on the couch tonight" she rolls her eyes and goes back to her clothes. She puts on a pair of pajama pants and starts taking her clothes to my room. Why does she have to make things so difficult? I rush into the bedroom and grab her. She shreaks in fear and tries to pull away. Not the best idea...

"Sorry" I let her go. "I didn't mean to scare you" I apologize. He's made her afraid of everything.

"It's fine Brendon." she shakes it off.

"He made you afraid! I'll kill him" I say angrily.

"Brendon...is there something you wanted to talk to me about?" She raises her eyebrow.

"Yeah, I just wanted to see if you were mad at me if you are. I will sleep on the couch." I offer sitting on the bed.

"Brendon." She sighs turning fully around. "I'm not mad, I just...I want us to have every connection there is. We have all of the connections...except one" she comes closer to me tangling her hand in my hair.

"Well, eventually we will" I look at her and grab her hips pulling her closer. I pull her onto my lap and she kisses me.

"Still sleeping on the couch?" I ask her with a laugh. She shakes her head gets off of me to finish her clothes.

Finally, we're both in bed and she's cuddled next to me, already fast asleep. I smile and kiss her head and go to sleep.

"So you're finally 18, what now?" I ask her as she sits on the couch.

"This" she bites her lip and pushes me down on the couch and kisses me. My hands go instantly to her hips and she bucks her hips against me making me groan, she has my shirt off in seconds pressing her hands against my chest as she kisses my neck. I close my eyes and lean back further pressing my whole body into the couch. When I open my eyes she's off me.

"What is going on in here!?!?" Mr. Winston comes rushing in. Delilah is on her feet, crying and naked.

"You're fired!" He shouts and takes Delilah with him.

I wake up in a sweat, Delilah falls from around me as I sit up.

"Brendon, what's wrong....that dream again," she asks with a sigh, I nod and lay back down. "Brendon, I love you okay?" She says groggy and I nod. She wraps herself back around me and I kiss her forehead.