The President's Daughter

Superman

Jordan's P.O.V

My heart raced as I unlocked the door to my apartment and walked inside. Taylor had stopped for gas on the way over. Earlier she agreed we can do things. I mean, I was just kidding at  first but when she agreed I was all for it. I just wanna get her mind off of the Trey situation. 

I mean I was kinda wrong to kiss her in front of him and our friends like that but.....

There was a knock on the door. I jogged to it and let Taylor in.

There was a smile on her beautiful face that made me smile also. 

She took her coat off immediately and went to sit on the couch. 

She cut straight to the point, "Ok look. I think we need to talk." she says rubbing her hands together. I close the door and walk over to the couch.

I make sure to adjust my face to show no emotion at the moment, "About what?" I questioned.  

She closes her eyes and silently laughs to herself, "I'm sorry. I just feel so weird bringing this up...." 

"You can tell me anything" I assure her. 

"We need to talk about sex." she says looking up from under her long eyelashes. 

Today she looks extremely gorgeous with her hair in pigtails and a very very short dress....

"Oh"

"Yeah. I know that something you wanna do. W-we wanna do, and I think we should.....try. I mean we only live once and I feel like my days are getting shorter or something." she shakes her head, mostly to herself. 

My heart stutters, she wants to?

Instead of containing my emotion like I normally do I burst with excitement. And you can clearly hear it in my deep voice, " You want to?!" I ask. 

She looks up from her lashes again, shyly and nods. 

I feel a goofy smile spread across my face, "But! If we're going to do this, I wanna take things slow. Or at my own pace." she says raising her head all the way. 

My smile disappears as I notice her seriousness. "I'm kinda insulted. Do you think I'd rape you" I say feeling mischievous. She gets up from the couch quickly. 

"Jordan""she warns. 

I shake my head and pounce after her as she runs around my apartment, a smile on her face. 

I chase after her until she stops in my room out of breath, 

"Wait."

Pant. 

"This isn't"

Gulp. Pant.

"Fair" she finishes still panting. I smile naughty as I close my bedroom door. 

Her big brown eyes dilated as I stalk closer to her, then I playfully growl tackling her and tickling. 

"Jordan. S-STOP!" she screams through uncontrollable laughing. 

"Then answer my question" I say playfully. 

She plays dumb, "What question?" 

She erupts in more laughing as I go back to tickling her tiny stomach. 

My cheeks hurt from smiling so much,as my girl sat in my arms squirming and laughing. I felt like Superman. 

"Jordan! I'm serious... STOP!" she laughs harder. She said stop but she was still laughing. She frantically slapped my hand away as an inhuman snort came from her throat.