Girlz 'N The Hood

Chapter Seven.

“Nathaniel Thomas. Where are you taking me?”

I giggled nervously.

He laughed.

God. I loved his laugh.

“If you fall, I’ll catch you.”

He says guiding my hand.

I wanted to rip the blind fold off.

“Nathannnn.” I whined.

“We’re almost there.”

I wonder how many girls he has taken here.

I quickly shushed the thought.

“Ok we’re here.” Nathan takes of my blind fold.

I saw a little campfire, with two blankets across from it.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

How cute is this?

“Nathan. This is so sweet.”

I turned to hug my boyfriend.

“You know you can kiss me now right? We’re not just friends anymore.”

“ But what if I didn’t want to?” I teased.

I took my place across from the fireplace.

"How did you find this place?”

Not minding my hair was frizzing from the beach vibe.

“My brothers and I would come here to clear our thoughts.”

I rested my head on Nathans chest.

“Sounds reasonable.”

I closed my eyes and felt the cool bight breeze.”

“I’m glad you took me out here Nathaniel.” I whispered.

I opened my eyes.

Nathans expression was intense.

For a moment, I thought maybe he was angry, but before I could consider it further, he yanked me

towards him and covered my mouth with his in a hungry kiss. I responded instantly. His mouth was

so warm, the stroke of his lips soft I opened my mouth with a low moan.

“Necole I-”

“No. Nathan we can’t”

“Can we Please.”

He moved towards my neck.

"Nathan I told you no- Oh.”

My tank top rose up as I arched my back.

Nathans hands were fast to grab it.

But mine were faster.

“No Nathaniel.”

“Fine. I’ll go first.”

He tore his shirt off.

I groaned as I snuck a peak at his remarkable six-pack.

I fell back in the sand.

“You better not make me do this.”

“You don’t have to.”

He said as he came closer.

“Oh Lord help me from this temptation.”

“You know you want to Necole.”

“No I don’t.”

I rolled my eyes. I took one glance at him at moaned.

“Yes I do.”

“Then let’s do it.”

“Nathan…I’m a obviously not as experienced as you but I want mine to be special. Not like

something Evelyn would do.”

“So I’m not special?”

“I did not say that, But we’ve been dating for four days!”

Nathan put his shirt back on.

“I get your point. But when you ever care about what people think?”

“I never did. And when did I say that?”

I laid beside him.

“Don’t get your hopes up, but it might be possible.”

“Really?”

His face brighten.

“I said don’t get your hopes up!”