Riggins

Chapter Twelve

Christmas was next week and I couldn't wait. I had searched and searched and searched for the perfect present for Tim. It's hard buying things for men, but thanks to my mom I found the perfect gift.

"So my grandparents are coming," I smiled as Tim attempted to cook grilled cheeses.

"Really? I always wanted grandparents," he laughed.

"Well you can borrow mine. They never stop talking," I laughed.

"Like you?"

I punched his arm. "No kisses for you!"

He gasped and looked at me, "that's not fair."

"Don't be mean then," I pointed my finger at him.

"You know you're asking for it," he turned the stove off.

"What exactly am I asking for Tim?"

He slide the sandwiches on a plate and stood in front of me looking down at me.

"You're asking for some punishment," he grinned.

"Punishment? Is that like rough sex?" I laughed.

He picked me up and started walking with me quickly. I wrapped my arms around him as I squeaked.

"Tim!"

He put me down on his bed and leaned down gripping my thighs.

"It's exactly like rough sex," he grinned.

"So when I get sassy, it makes you want to have rough sex with me?"

"You're just so cute and sassy and I want to," he bit his lip stopping his thoughts.

"Don't get quiet on me now."

He leaned closer and into my ear, "it makes me want to hold you down on the bed and fuck you till you can't walk."

I blushed deep red and could feel the air leave my body. I wasn't scared though. Honestly that sounded amazing. Tim just taking control of me in such an intimate way. I know him and I know that if it became to much for me he would stop right away. Why not try it the way he wants it?

I ran my hands up his arms and whispered in his ear, "would you like to do it right now?"

He looked at my eyes wondering. I smiled at him running my hands to his neck.

"Are you to scared?" I winked.

He grinned big and picked me up by my hips pushing me up the bed.

"You're such a tease," he pulled his shirt off throwing it aside.

"What are you going to do about it?" I grinned playing with the hem of my shirt.

"Fuck it right out of you."

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"Grandma!" I almost spit my drink out as she continued to talk about my embarrassing nine year old self.

Tim laughed, "Rae, you were so cute."

"Am I not now?"

"Of course," he kissed my cheek.

"Ally you really did find a good one," my grandma smiled.

I looked at Tim smiling, "he's not to bad."

"Present time!" my mom called before time could give me a smart mouth answer.

We walked to the living room and I sat on Tims lap on the couch. It was fun having him with my whole family. He fit right in and I couldn't help but smile at how happy he was. I wonder how long it'd been since he had a good Christmas.

We made it trough presents until it was my turn to give Tim his.

"I worked hard on this," I smiled handing him a small box.

"Rae, what did you get me?" he laughed.

I shrugged and smiled.

He opened it and the look on his face said it all.

"Tickets to the cowboys," his voice cracked.

"My mom got us a hotel for the night since it's a good distance and they aren't great tickets but," he stopped me with a kiss.

"I love it. I love it so much Rae," he rubbed my cheek smiling.

I blushed, "I'm glad you do."

My mom handed me a box and I looked confused.

"I thought I was done?"

"It's from Tim," she smiled.

I looked at him and he shrugged.

I opened it up to a smaller box. My heart stopped as I opened it to see the most beautiful silver heart ring I'd ever seen.

"Tim," my smile almost hurt my cheeks.

"It's a promise ring," he took it out placing it on my finger. "I promise to love you and take care of you."

I cupped his cheeks and kissed him deep.

I pulled away smiling.

"I love you Rae."

"I love you too."