Jacob's POV//
We get to Becca's house, well it's her house now since her mom passed away like a few days ago, through alcohol.
We sit in her room on her bed.
We both just lay there, staring at the wall.
"I need to call my parents." I say with a sigh. "Oh shit." She says laughing abit.
"Becca, can I ask you something?" I say stuttering through the sentence.
"Yeah sure." She says.
"Do you love me?" I ask nervously.
She pauses for a while.
I wait for about 15 seconds till I get a reply.
"Yes I do." She answers.
"I love you too." I say.
"Will you be my boyfriend Jacob? Will you stay with me please?" She says sitting up.
"Yes, will you be my girlfriend, and be mine forever?" I ask.
"Yes baby." She kisses me on the lips passionately, whilst straddling me.
I squeeze her butt, as she moans.
It instantly turns me on, so I sit her up and grip her waist.
She moves her waist round in circles gripping the head board.
I grip her waist firmly, circling it around my length.
I feel myself growing through my pants, it brushes against her leggings.
We both throw our heads bag in pleasure.
She moans loudly, but then bite her bottom lip, which turns me on.
I groan loudly and throw my head bad, still gripping her tiny waist round my bulge.
"God baby, I want you." She moans.
I get extremely turned on, so whisper in her ear to turn her on, "Well I want you to."
Then I remember, we can't have sex, whilst she's pregnant, can we?
"But we can't, you're pregnant." I say laying there, looking up at the ceiling.
"Doesn't mean we can't still do it." She kisses my neck in between the sentence.
"You sure baby?" I say.
"Yeah, besides." She pauses.
"It's not like you don't want to either." She says taking her top off.
Fuck.
