Brooklyn's POV
"I love you"
"I love you too" he gently kisses my lips.He grabs the bottom of my tank top and lifts it up. He throws it across the room. I pulled off his shorts. He pulled my sweats living me in my panties. Him in his boxers and his tank top. I take off his tank top and leave little love bites up and down his torso. My teeth playing with the hem of his boxers. Making little moans escape his mouth. It was all a blur from there.
Kathleen's POV
I left Brooklyn home for the week. I know I can trust her. She doesn't know I'm coming home today. I'll surprise her, and we will go out for dinner. I walk in the house yelling Brooklyn's name. I hear music in the living room. She must be in there. I walk in there. Oh my god. Brooklyn is laying asleep in her panties and bra next to this boy in just a bandana and boxers!!! " BROOKLYN MARIA BEST!!" She jumps up. "what happened " she looked confused "why are you home? Your supposed to be gone." I stood there in shock. She started to shake the boy trying to wake him up. He woke up and kissed her lips. He looked forward and his eyes went wide." Hi uh Ms.Best" he said between coughs. He starts to pick up his shorts and tank top. Brooklyn walks him to the door. She kisses him for a good 30-40 seconds. I coughed witch made them stop. She said goodbye and closed the door. " Mom, I can explain." she said. " you don't need to explain Brooklyn." I started to walk upstairs. " Are you mad?" she asks me. "No, no Brooklyn I'm not mad. I'm just. I'm just disappointed." I walked up the stairs and to my room and shut the door.
Brooklyn's POV
"BROOKLYN MARIA BEST" I jumped up. Oh my god. My mom. "What happened." I asked confused" why are you home? Your supposed to be gone." she just stood there. I started to shake Taylor. He woke up and attached his lips to mine. He looked forward his eyes went wide. " Hi uh Ms.Best" he said in between coughs. He starts to pick up his stuff, and he headed for the door. He kissed me. It felt like an hour. Until my mom coughed and he said bye. " Mom, I can explain" I told her. "Brooklyn you don't need to explain." She started to walk upstairs." Are you mad" I asked. "No, no Brooklyn I'm not mad. I'm just. I'm just disappointed." She walked up to her room and closed the door. I felt terrible. I walked to my room and shut the door. I cried myself to sleep.
