I sat on my bed and remembered everything that happened the night before.
He was so dominating..so sexy..his grasp made my body tingle all over again and his kisses..everywhere..they made my body heat up. I could have that every night if I wanted to but I think that was enough to make me last a while.
I lay back down on my bed amd stare at my ceiling. I want different for my life though. I want love not sex every night. I want to spend my life with someone who I know will love me no matter what condition I'm in, no matter what mood swings I have, or how emotional I can get. I don't think he has that in him.
I hear a knock on the door.
I open the door to see him standing there. "Uh..hey Brandon." I'm already blushing. "Hey there beautiful. I thought I'd come by and say Hi." He winks. "Oh yeah..uhm about last night.." I start but he puts his hand to my mouth. "Let's not talk negative about the positive that happened last night." I raise my eyebrow. He smirks. "Can I come in and talk with my princess?" He smiles and moves his hand from my mouth. I roll my eyes. "I guess.." I say as I move from the doorway.
As we enter to the livingroom I can feel his eyes as thet stare from behind. i turn around and he's biting his lip. "Ugh." I punch his arm. "Ow..that was a rough one. I can show you rough though if that's how you want to play it." There's that smirk again. I swear that can turn a girl on in a minute. "Shut up Brandon. You're here to talk, remember?" He looks up and down my body. "Heh..yeah..talk.." He pulls me close and kisses my lips deeply. I just give in to the kiss and wrap my arms around his neck. He picks me up against the wall and I wrap my legs around his waist as he kisses me forcefully. I wish I could handle these situations much more formally.
And there's another knock. He pulls away and I sigh. He kisses me one more time before letting me down to answer it. I walk to the door with him behind me. I answer it and guess who it is..her. With her red hair and her flawless face. I hate this girl. He grabs my waist and I look at her. "Uhm..yeah?" I ask. "Oh hey you.." she looks at Brandon and then back at me. "Just wondering if you wouldn't mind coming out to my party..my mom told me to send out invitations to everyone so uh I guess that includes you." I raise an eyebrow. "When is it?" I ask. "This Saturday." She says while flipping her hair back. "Uhm su.." Brandon cuts in. "No..she'll be busy this Saturday." She stares at him with disbelief. "But Brandon..you wouldn't have anything to do with this girl would you?" she scoffs.
"Actually, she's my girfriend."
My eyes widen.
Her eyes widen.
"She is?!?!"
"I am?!?!"
"Yup and she will be busy Saturday. Thank you very much." And he closes the door. I look at him.
"What was that?!" I ask. He looks at me. "Oh, you had sex with me and wanted to just pretend it meant nothing right?" I stared at him. "Uhm..I-I didn't know..if you wanted anything serious.." He pushes my hair behind my ear and plants a kiss on my cheek. "What do you think I came and talked to you for? I love you Amber. I always have. You're mine." I stand in shock.
This famous all-star, award winning, boy who ends up in all the boy fanfiction magazines and is super rich and just has everything loves me? What kind of intergalactic world are we living in? And I'm his girlfriend?! A nobody. A weirdo. A lowlife. Is this crazy? Yes.
