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CHAPTER 14: Another Time

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JAMES

       I sat there waiting for her to tell me. Though when I saw the look on her face and could tell how worried she was, I instead stopped her by placing my hand on the side of her face and looking into her eyes.

       "It's okay. We'll talk about it later." I tell her with a smile and then start to kiss her passionately.

       Though while we were kissing, we heard the door open up and in walked her parents, Monica and Rob as they were all carrying bags of groceries.

       Both Belle and I looked over at them and offered our help, except they had no more bags to carry in.

       "Well good morning you two." Her mom said.

       "Morning." Belle replied with a smile.

       "Something smells good." Her dad said.

       "James here made me breakfast." Belle replied with a smile.

       "Awww that's sweet." Her mom said.

       "Well, we got everything now for the big Christmas dinner tomorrow and since tonight is Christmas Eve, we are going to just order in some food and start watching our 24 hours of A Christmas Story." Her dad said.

       Which I haven't seen that movie in a long time.

       Both Belle and I started walking up the stairs towards the bedroom to get ready for the rest of the day, although we had both agreed that it would be better and more comfortable if we just stayed in our PJ's.

       After getting ready, we headed back downstairs to join everyone and see what the plans were.

       "We could stay in today and watch a bunch of Christmas movies, bake some cookies and treats for tomorrow night, since we are having more people join us from tomorrow night." Her mom finishes.

       "That sounds good to me." Monica says.

       "Sounds good." Belle and I replied.

        Throughout the day, we stayed inside, mostly by the fire, playing games and watching A Christmas Story after the women made some cookies.

          After watching the movie almost three times in a row, Belle and I got tired and decided to head upstairs and go to bed after saying goodnight to everyone.

         Once we got into the room, right as I closed the door and locked it behind me, I looked at Belle and couldn't stop looking her up and down while admiring every single curve of hers.

          I hadn't realized that I was staring until I heard her say my name.

          "James?" She says.

          "Yes?" I say as I quickly come back reality and look at her.

           "Are you okay?" She asks me with a smile.

           "Yeah." I replied with a smile. Though deep down, I wasn't okay. I wanted to be with her, intimately. I want to trace my hand gently over every curve of her body. I want to place gentle kisses up and down her body as well and make love to her like nobody else has.

          Never in my life have I ever really made love to anyone. It's always been just sex. But with her, it would be special. It would be different.

          Then while I'm thinking all of that in my head, I don't even realize until I feel her lips on mine, that I notice her arms are also wrapped around my neck as she is kissing me passionately.

          As I begin kissing her back for a quick moment, she then pulls back her head to take a breath and as we look into each other's eyes she tells me something I never expected to ever hear from her.

          "Make love to me." She says quietly and softly.

          "Are you sure?" I ask her.

          She then slowly nods her head a little bit in agreement and then I continue to kiss her and slowly then begin walking her backwards towards the bed and as soon as the back of her legs hit the bed, before laying her down, we both begin to remove each other's clothes and after that, I gently begin laying her back onto the bed as I slowly lay on top of her, all while continuing to kiss her.

          While kissing her from her lips, down to her neck, I briefly lean over towards my bag that's beside the bed and grab a condom then put it on before continuing to kiss her.

         She sounds so amazingly hot when she moans the way that she does.

         I start kissing my way back up to her lips and as I start kissing her on her lips, I slowly enter her wet folds.

         She feels so tight and only being half way inside, I can hear her moan in pleasure and then as soon as I went fully inside of her, I began to move in and out slowly and gently at first.

         Then the more I heard her moan, the more I began thrusting inside of her faster and faster while both of us were getting more pleasure than neither of us have ever received or felt before.

         After we came together, I kissed her lips again as I collapsed on top of her and we both were panting.

         Then we laid down cuddled up with one another. Looking into each other's eyes and just admiring what not only just happened, but each other. Almost as if.......as if.....we were in love.

          Is that even possible? I have always been told and always have believed that I was incapable of love. Mostly cause I didn't feel I deserved or that it wasn't real. But she has been making me believe so much more. In fact, I think I am in love with her.....I mean, I know I am in love with her. Though I wonder, if I told her, would she say the same thing back? Or would she say it was too soon to feel that way? Should I even tell her?

Next chapter will be posted soon!! :):)


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