Geekless Love (Book 1)

May 5th, 2017

-Home Sweet Home-

Tate was discharged from the hospital today and I had a surprise waiting for her at home. It was technically not a surprise because this was meant for her birthday, but I had to wait since we started doing some things. (Which means sex.) So I never got around to it. I was driving her home, while her mom was driving her car. Tate rest her head against the window passed asleep. She did have lots of doctors, counselors, officers, and principals talking to her. They were organizing a way to start the case that led her to the decision she made. Honestly, I'm just glade that it is over with. I'm going to try my damndest to make sure nothing like that ever again happens to her. It still haunts me over and over again. And that faint vision of her jumping off will always give me nightmares.

I pulled into her drive way and cut the engine off. I looked over at Tate as she still slept. Man was she gorgeous. I tucked a piece of hair behind her ear to get a better look at her rosy red cheeks. There's soo many words that I can describe her as. That would be a long ass list though. I snapped out of my thoughts and gently shook Tate up to wake her. She looked up at me and damn those big blue eyes of hers. She smiled as she saw me staring.

"Come on beautiful, your mom will be back soon to talk to you. She just went to go grab some dinner." I lifted her hand up and kissed it softly.

Tate began blushing and then she got out the car and walked up to the house. I followed her and waited as she unlocked the door and then led me inside. Tate went to go use the bathroom and as she was gone, I looked around the house and there were lots of family photos. There was a picture when Tate was younger. She looked absolutely stunning. Tate had a big smile on her face and a small printing saying, "Dream Big, Dream Bright, Your Wish Will Come True Tonight." I chuckled a little bit before turning to look at another family photo. There was Tate with her parents. I began looking at her dad. I knew deep down that Tate really misses him. I personally didn't have a dad that cared that much. All he would say was, "Fuck it," and then leave. I'm surprised he still hasn't left us, but lets just say there is another reason why he's still here.

Tate came out the bathroom, wrapped her arms around my waist and then rest her head on my shoulder. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I know she just came out of the hospital, but is it bad that I want to bang the hell out of her so badly. Turning around, I cupped her chin with my hand and looked at her eyes. She looked back at me and I could tell she was a bit nervous. I leaned down towards her perfect lips and kissed her. I let out a faint moan because I really missed holding her after that horrible scene. I began kissing her more passionately and was about to lift her shirt up until her mom came busting into the house. Quickly, I broke the kiss and turned to face Mrs. Jase. I rubbed my hair nervously and I could see Tate biting her bottom lip. She was doing this on purpose even though her mom was standing right here in front of us.

"What you kids doing?" Mrs. Jase gave us a sly look.

"Um...nothing. Just looking at these amazing pictures." I pointed towards them.

"I'm not stupid Max. I did see you two kissing. It's not like I haven't heard you two have sex before." Mrs. Jase rolled her eyes.

"Really mature mom." Tate place her hand on her head.

"Well I'm only being truthful. If you want to be more discreet, try not moaning as much and try to do it when I'm not freaking home!"

"Ok, ok, enough. TMI mom, TMI." Tate's eyes went wild.

"Why...you don't like when I give it to you soo hard that you scream my name?" I whispered in her ears.

Tate nervously stroked her shoulder with her hand. "Um...no."