Chapter 14

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BEAU POV

We walked back out to the car, Molly holding the dress I bought her. I never had sex in a dressing room before, but I guess I can cross it off my bucket list now. It wasn't too bad at all, if I do say so myself. 

The party at James' house is going to be at 9. It was 2 o'clock now, so we had plenty of time to get ready. We decided to drive back though, she wanted to. I guess it takes girls a hella long time to get ready.

"Was that your first time doing it in a dressing room?" I asked her, curious to see what kind of a girl I was dealing with. We didn't talk about sex after we did it in the creek, so I figured now would be a decent time...to talk about indecent situations.

She giggled, "Yeah, it was. Was it for you?" she asked.

"Mhmmm," I answered. "Where you a virgin when we went out last night?" I asked, not really caring about leading into the subject.

She was still smiling, but not near as much. "No, I've had sex before that." 

"Really?" I asked surprised. 

She looked at me, with a face of offence and surprise. "Yes really! I'm not a goody-two-shoes!" she defended herself.

"Well I'm sorry, you seemed too sweet to have done anything like that before!"

"You're insane," she retorted.

"Insane for you," I said, looking over at her and winking. 

She blushed and turned to face the road, I did the same. 

We drove a couple more minutes before I could come up with another question.

"Wildflower?" I asked.

"Yes?" she responded.

"Do you have any tattoos or piercings?" 

She didn't respond immediately, but brushed her hair to the side to reveal 2 small star tattoos behind her ear. My eyebrows raised, surprised she was inked. I was even more surprised that I didn't notice the tattoo when we were at the creek.

"That looks familiar...." I said as I studied the stars.

"It's the star to Neverland from Peter Pan," she smiled.

"Really?" I grinned at her. "Why did you get it?"

She let her hair rest on her shoulder, covering up the tattoo again. "Behind the star in Peter Pan, is Neverland, where no one grows up. Behind my tattoo is my brain, where I hope to never grow up." She explained the idea real calm, but happy at the same time. I was impressed.

"That's deep there, Wildflower," I told her. 

"Thanks...I had a little bit of a crisis right before I went to college, where I felt that life was just going too fast, so I got this tattoo, and I felt more calm about the whole ordeal, you know?" She looked over, looking for some reassurance I guess.

"I can understand that," I said. 

We sat in silence for a couple more minutes before she responded. 

"You have a couple of tattoos there yourself, I see," she said all cute and stuff. 

I laughed, looking at my sleeve, "Yeah, I've got a couple."

"What's that one?" she asked, pointing to my tattoo of three crowns. 

I smiled, that tattoo was one of my favorites. "When my brothers and I were little, mum would call us the three princes. The one on top is me, and the two below are suppost to symbolize Luke and Jai."

"Awwww," she chimed. "That's an adorable story!" 

I chuckled. "Gotta love the famiy."

"That's forreal," she agreed. 

We pulled into her driveway, and we both got out and went inside. She went up to her room to put away the dress and I ran to the fridge to see if there was any cake left. She was out. Dammit.

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