Secrets All Around (girlxgirl)

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Kacine's pov

It was now the end of the school day. Taylor was driving me home, as always. I feel a little helpless sometimes when Taylor or Samantha has to bring me to school and from. It's not that I don't know how to drive, trust me I do. But my parents don't want to buy me a car, or even drive me themselves. It's ridiculous. Taylor then pulled onto my driveway. As I took off my seatbelt ready to get out the car, I notice Taylor not doing the same. "Hey, aren't you coming?" I asked her.

"No, I'm fine." She said, simply.

I gave her a confused look. "Why not? You always come inside." I stated.

"Yeah, but what if your dad's in there. He'll probably tell me to stay away from you and go hang out with him instead. Or he'll tell me to just go home and make up an excuse why. Take last night before I left for home as an example. I just wanted to give you a simple hug." She stressed.

I sighed. "Come on, babe. Please." I pleaded. "Plus you know that neither of my parents are here when I get home, anyways." I told her.

She took a deep breath. "Fine, but only because I want to finish making out with you. That Dylan ruined for us this morning." She said.

I snickered. Dylan came into the bathroom this morning when we were making out. She then decided to stay in the bathroom and watch us lock tongues. I was a little uncomfortable with her watching us, so I told Taylor I'm not kissing her until Dylan leaves. Which kind of pissed Taylor off, 'cause Dylan didn't leave when we asked her nicely to. Then Dylan said and I quote "It's just like watching porn. It's uncomfortable to watch, but soon you'll get use to the idea. Now, carry on with your kissing." I swear Taylor wanted to drop kick Dylan all the way across the world. It doesn't surprise me one bit that she watches that kind of stuff, I mean she is a freak. She's gotta get the moves from somewhere. I was still uncomfortable though, so we ended up listening to her talk to us the whole time.

We both walked into my house and headed straight upstairs. As soon as I closed the door, Taylor pushed me up against it kissing me roughly but gingerly. She hoisted me up onto her waist, still leaning my back against my bedroom door. I wrapped one of my arms aroumd her neck, and the other hand lost in her hair. She came from a simple kiss on my lips, to forcing her tongue through my mouth. After our tongues fought for a while, she trailed kisses down my jaw to biting on my ear. She lifted me off the door, carrying me to my bed. She slowly laid me down backwards, still tugging on my ear playfully. She then laid on top of me, in between my legs. I put both of my hands in her hair, now. She then licked my earlobe, landing little light kisses down my neck. She stopped at my sweet spot, and nibbled on it. I let out a small moan as she bit and tugged onto my sensitive skin. When she was done, she licked that same spot and kissed it lightly, a couple of times. She then kissed her way up to my mouth and we locked tongues once more. Yep, I was right about her tongue gettimg freakier. She licked all around my tongue and the walls of my mouth. "Kacine?!" I heard a female voice call out.

Instead of reacting all scared and panicked. I put both of my hands on the side of her face, cupping it. Her and I were still kissing, so I gently pushed her off of me. She growled. "Ughhh, come on. Why'd you stop? Can we at least get five more minutes in?" She whined.

I lightly chuckled. "I believe I heard my mom calling me downstairs. I think her job let her off early today." I said, as I got up from under her, and off my bed.

"I didn't hear anything." She said.

"That's because it's not your name and plus you were way into it." I said, giggling towards my bedroom door. Taylor then followed behind me, down the stairs. "Hey, mom." I greeted her in the living room.

She turned around towards me and Taylor, not looking at us. She took off her shoes. "Hey, Kace. How are you and Tay-" She stopped what she was going to say, and looked at me strangely. She then shot Taylor a look that said 'really?' "Taylor do you care to explain what you and Kacine were doing upstairs?" My mom asked her.

I looked Taylor's way. She was looking down at the ground guilty, but also blushing. She looked back up at my mom. My mom had crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow. "We were making out?" She said, in almost above a whisper.

"And what else?" She asked.

Taylor stayed silent thinking about it. "I kissed her neck?" She told her. I was a little confused of why my mom was questioning Taylor. So, I just stayed quiet seeing where this would lead to.

"And...?" She asked, again.

"I nibbled on it? And I might have left something?" She somewhat mumbled.

My mom raised an eyebrow. "Taylor, I appreciate you claiming my daughter yours, but don't let me catch it, again. Okay?" She told Taylor.

"Yes, ma'am." She said. Taylor then had a light bolb expression. "Wait, so basically I can do it, but you can't see it?" She asked.

My mom sighed and faintly smiled. "Yes, Taylor. That's what I'm saying." She said.

Taylor grinned. I looked at them both confused. "What are you guys talking about?" I finally asked, cautiously.

My mom let out a small chuckle. "You might want to go check a mirror." She suggested.

I then ran to the nearest bathroom in my house. I looked into the mirror. My eyes brighten to the sight. Taylor left a hickey on my neck!! "Taylor!" I yelled.

I returned back into the living room. Taylor snickered. "Sorry, sweetheart. I just had to." She said, with a smirk. "Hey, you are my girlfriend." She stated, in defense.

I sighed. I guess she does have the right to mark me hers. I am her girlfriend, which she made a point about. I then felt myself blush. "Yeah, I am." I whispered to myself.

"Awe, you guys are too cute." My mom stated.

"Why thank you, Mrs. Leonardo." Taylor thanked, with a smile.

I rolled my eyes, playfully. Damn, if that were my dad, he probably would forbid me of ever kissing Taylor again. "As I said last night, not caring what my husband said. You can call me Danielle." She insisted.

Taylor smiled at the fact of my mom going up against my dad's word. "Okay, thank you Danielle." She said, testing it out.

My mom returned the smile. She then clapped her hands together. "Okay, now. Who wants take out pizza from Dominoes?" She said, as she grabbed the house phone dialing their number.

"I do!" Taylor yelled, in excitement.

I giggled at her. "Me too, mom." I told her. I then felt my phone in my pocket, vibrate. I took it out and read the message from Samantha.

Samantha: "Hey, can you give Taylor my number. I got a new phone and I only knew yours and my parents numbers by heart. I have to ask her some questions."

*I connected my eyebrows in confusion.* Me: "Um...okay? May I ask what you want to ask her?"

Samantha: "Oh, it's nothing that concerns you. Well, I guess. It's just things that she would only know how to answer."

*I sighed.* Me: "Okay, I'll text you it later after we eat. Okay?"

Samantha: "Alright, don't forget. :-) "

Hhmm, what could Samantha possibly want with my Taylor, that she can't tell me?

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