I speed off, wiping tears from my eyes.
Why did his demeanor change so quickly. One minute he's fine, kissing me, the next I tell him I'm not ready, and he flips out on me, telling me to get out.
I pull into my driveway, running inside and up to my bedroom. I throw myself on my bed, sobbing into my pillow.
I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket but I ignore it not wanting to talk to anyone at the moment. It repeats itself, so I go ahead and look at it, wanting it to stop.
Nate: Omg, Valerie. I'm so sorry for how I acted. I was a huge douche bag to you and I shouldn't have been. Please come back over so I can make it up to you.
Nate: Baby girl please answer me!?!?
Nate: Please please please Valerie. I need you to talk to me.
Nate: I'm coming over in ten.
My eyes get wide at the last text and I instantly shoot out of bed and go to the bathroom. I fix my makeup and hair before I head downstairs. I look out the living room window and his car is pulling in the driveway.
Shit
He gets out and walks to my front door. I hear a few knocks.
Should I open it or not. Would he just try it again or was he actually sorry for what he did.
After a couple more knocks, I swing the door open, revealing Nate holding a bouquet of flowers. My eyes switch for his face, to the flowers, to the floor.
"Look," he starts off, slightly stepping forward," I am so sorry for going off on you like that. And I didn't mean it when I said I would find someone else...I only want you. So...will you please just...forgive me." By now he's in my house, standing in my living room. "I don't know Nate. You really hurt me and I don't know if I can forgive you so easily." My voice echoes and tear threaten to roll from my eyes.
"Please baby girl. I mean, we don't even have to have sex, we can just go slow. But, I still wanna make you feel good." He's inches away from my face and my lips crave the feeling of his. He leans forward, pressing into mine, as we deepen the kiss slightly.
I jump onto him as his hand make their way to the back of my thighs. His hands go to my ass and roughly squeeze. A little moan escapes my lips, causing him to smile into the make out session.
We pull apart to get breath, meanwhile, he carries me upstairs. "Where is your bathroom baby girl?" I point to the middle door on the left as he follows my finger and hustled towards the door. We walk through the open door before shutting and locking it. He sets me down on the vanity, standing in between my legs.
"Ready to start the deal now baby?"
"Always."
Oohhhhh. Well things are fixin to get spicy. Probs will be some smut in the next chapter.
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