When she decides to leave her Navajo tribe in Arizona and move in with her aunt and her family in California, she had no idea what was in store for her.
Haseya: 17 years old, and the Navajo Chiefs daughter and she decides to leave. That doesn't l...
It's Saturday, and I'm excited. Jace and I have the house to ourselves, not saying anything will happen. Who knows though? Right? In my head, I'm debating, debating whether or not I should do my normal routine, or keep out the smoking today, so I'm totally clean with Jace. I'm afraid of snapping out on him though. Ugh! I can't believe myself, what is wrong with me. You know what, I want to experience all of today, with nothing in my system. That settles that. So, I shower and get dressed. I decided on a cute pink mid-thigh skirt, white tank, a small jean jacket, and some tie up heeled boots. I decide to keep my hair straight, and my makeup light.
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I hear Riley coming down the hall and knock on my door.
"Come in." I say.
"Hey, I'm heading out, I don't know if I will be back tonight or not. Please though, do be safe. I love you. I will see you when I get back." She gives me a small wink and leaves.
As soon as she leaves, I check out myself in the mirror. Yup, I do look good if I say so myself. I don't know why I'm so worried, I mean it's just Jace, my boyfriend. I shouldn't have to dress up for anyone, but for some reason, I want to dress up for him. A few minutes later I hear the doorbell. For some reason, I'm nervous. I go downstairs and answer the door. I open the door and there he is, looking good as ever in a pale blue tee-shirt and dark wash jeans. Yummy!
"Done checking me out babe?" he laughs.
"Hey, you're my man, so I can check you out as much as I want, and as long as I want. And for your information, I wasn't done." I start laughing.
"Well then, go ahead, want me to pose for you too?" he asks.
As soon as he says that, we both crack up laughing. I move so he can come in.
"So, what's the plan for today?" he asks me.
"I was thinking about going upstairs and watching some movies." I tell him. Maybe more, is what I'm thinking, and secretly hoping. I'm terrible, I know.
"Sounds good to me." He gives me a wink.
With that we walk upstairs and head into my room. I'm so glad I'm organized. Ok, maybe not so much, but I did because Jace is coming over. Who isn't messy at times? We're not perfect. I have lavender walls, my queen size bed, my dresser, my tv mounted on the wall with my blu-ray, video games (yes, I love video games!), and my desk. Of, course I have my own bathroom and walk in closet. I'm a girl, what do you expect. I go ahead and take off my boots and lay back on my bed. I pat the spot next to me for Jace to come sit next to me.
"So, what do you want to watch?" I ask him.
"Whatever you want to babe." He gives me a smile.
"How about some Deadpool?" I ask him.
"Great choice!" He sounds so excited
We lay there laughing our asses off. Ryan Reynolds is so funny! We're about halfway through the movie and I glance over, to see Jace, just looking at me, I turn to fully face him and see him glancing from my eyes to my lips. Looking like he's debating whether or not to kiss me. If he's not going to then I am. I crash my lips onto his, their so soft and warm. He's taken back, but not for long because a few seconds later, he kisses me back. I just love his kisses; the sparks are nothing but amazing. He pulls me onto his lap, his hands going to my waist, mine in his hair. The kiss starts to get intense, his hands go to my thighs, rubbing them up and down, while mine go under his shirt, feeling his abs. I love the feeling. I grab the bottom of his shirt, pulling it up over his head. He looks at me, asking for permission and I just nod. He takes off my jacket, then my tank. The way he looks at me, you can just see the lust and love in his eyes.
"You're so beautiful babe. Don't think I'm pressuring you into anything. That's the last thing I want. Stop me if it goes to far." He says.
"Thank you, and I will. Don't worry." I give him a big smile.
About 20 min later, his pants, and my skirt is off. He's left in his boxers and I'm in my bra and panties. I'm still on his lap, until he decides to flip us over. Holding my hands in just one of his. The other one, traveling down my body, over my breasts, down my stomach, and just above the band of my panties. Not traveling any further. His hands, their so soft and gentle on my skin. I can't help but give a small shiver. He just chuckles. He starts kissing me, then his lips travel down below my ear, down my neck, onto my collar bone.
"Mmm." I let out a small moan.
"You like my kisses, don't you babe?" he asks me.
"Yea." Is all I can manage.
His lips keep traveling down, to the top of my chest, his hand on my breast, not moving it, just laying his hand there. He lifts his head, asking for permission, I give him a small nod, and he starts his journey with his lips again, going down, this time giving each breast a squeeze leaving small kisses. While his lips kiss down my stomach his hands come down to my waist, my hands going to his hair. I'm so turned on right now, but, I'm unsure. Do I let him go any further? Will it make him mad if I say stop? I can't decide. While I'm mentally debating, I realize his lips aren't on me anymore. He's looking me in the eyes, already making the decision for me. He lays back on his side.
"It's ok, we don't have to do anything. I'm not mad babe. I want to go at your pace." He says taking both my hands in his.
"W-w-what? How did you know what I was thinking?" I ask him.
"I could tell you were debating in your head. You just had this look on your face. The one you always have when you're thinking." He says.
"Oh, I'm sorry I'm not ready." I say, starting to tear up. I want to for him. I just can't bring myself to do it just yet.
"Babe, please don't cry. I never expected to even go this far today. I was maybe thinking a small make out session. We're going at your pace. I love you and I will wait as long as you want to. I'm not in this relationship for sex. Even if it's years down the road, I don't care." He gives me a small kiss.
"Years?" I ask him.
"Yes, years. I love you, and I'm not letting you go. I can promise you that." He gives me a big grin.
"I'm going to keep you to that promise." I start to yawn.
"Let's lay down and take a nap. I'll set an alarm for about 6, then we can order some Chinese take-out. How does that sound?" he asks me.
"That sounds wonderful. I love you." I say, before laying on his chest and falling asleep.
"I love you too." I hear softly while he plays with my hair.
Hello Peaches!
I'm happy to get in 3 updates today!
I've been waiting to write this scene for awhile now, but I had to lead up to it.
Well, next update will probably be sometime tomorrow.
