Majesty Morgan.
A few hours later.
I wake up against Jeremiah's chest feeling his fingertips sliding up and down my bare back. I lean up on my elbow and my hair drops over my chest.
"When can we get married," I ask and trace the tattoo of a cross on his chest.
"You sure you can handle being married to me," he asks still sliding his fingertips up and down my back it feels so good. "You slept for like two hours," he teases. I slap his chest playfully.
"Leave me alone, yes I can handle being married to you, gosh." He runs his hands through my curly hair.
"After we're married there's no way you'll ever leave this room... this bed to be exact," he states, why am I feeling nervous?
"But what about all the other rooms we're gonna have," I ask.
"Don't test me Majesty you may never walk again playing with me like that," he admits rolling over on top of me. I laugh nervously, my stomach is full of butterflies right now. My eyes scan over his chest and abs.
"I need to be able to walk limping is not gonna work for me," I reply he smiles and shakes his head.
"You'll be lucky if you can limp baby," he states and kisses down my neck.
"Not funny..."
"It wasn't supposed to be," he admits. He slides my leg around him and I'm saved by the bell. I can't handle Jeremiah and his body he's my weakness.
"It could... it could be... important," my stuttering when I'm nervous always gives me away. Jeremiah smirks and gets up.
"Don't think you're off the hook," he states and gets up sliding on his clothes. I get up and Jeremiah doesn't move just watches as I slide on my clothes well his sweats and my tank top.
"They probably left with you wasting so much time," I admit following him out the room.
"Trust me the time was not wasted," he replies and runs his hands down over my butt.
"Stop Jeremiah," I say sternly trying my hardest not to smile and laugh. I hear the front door knob unlock and Travis and Lucas come walking in.
"Thanks for the key man," Lucas says and puts the key back in his pocket.
"That's my emergency key put it back where you found it," Jeremiah orders.
"Yes sir," Lucas jokes and puts the key back under the welcome mat then comes back into the apartment.
"Y'all are some freaks," Travis says and falls out laughing then him and Lucas high-five each other.
"And y'all are some virgins," I say and they stop laughing. Jeremiah laughs and slaps my butt.
"Very funny Majesty, get your girl Jeremiah," Lucas says. Lucas is a fine white boy blonde hair, big blue eyes, athletic build yeah he probably is far from a virgin... same for Travis.
"Yeah get me Jeremiah," I say with my hands on my hips.
"Oh trust I will when they leave," he says.
"Train them up in the way that they shall go," Travis says, I eye him down wishing he'd say another word.
"I am far from his child, or his pet," I reply with an attitude.
"Believe me when I say he got to train you too with that smart mouth," Travis states, I roll my eyes.
"That's enough," Jeremiah states and wraps his arms around me from behind, so I don't say anything back. Next thing I know Lucas and Travis fall out laughing.
"Trained," they say in unison. I grab every pillow off the couch beside me and throw them at them all Jeremiah included. Next thing I know I'm being tackled onto the couch.
"Jeremiah get off of me," I say between laughing why is he tickling me?!
"So now you want me off of you," he whispers in my ear, I know I'm blushing. He looks into my eyes and kisses my lips I don't want to pull away but I do.
"We interrupting something," Lucas asks with his eyebrows risen. Jeremiah gets off of me and we both get up.
"Yeah you are," Jeremiah says.
"Actually I'm happy y'all came by I wanted to thank you both for everything yesterday," I say and hug them.
"No problem you're like our little sister," Travis says.
"Yeah we have your back," Lucas admits. There's knocking on the door that interrupts us. Jeremiah opens the door and Sasha and Grace come in I'm tackled onto the couch all over again.
Jeremiah Jones.
Friday night.
"Let's go eagles, let's go," the crowd chants. As soon as the ball is in my hands, I take two steps back looking for someone open. I pass the ball to Travis and out of nowhere I feel like a brick house has fallen on top of me and everything goes black.