Black Leather (Ch. 8)

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Or... so I thought. We heard a rumble from downstairs. Tate quickly looked up at me. We hopped off the bed and quickly slipped our clothes on. When he had everything on Tate unlocked the door and walked to the bed.

He picked me up gently, and wrapped my legs around his waist. He gave me a gentle kiss on my lips and forehead, then set me down on the bed and rolled to the other side. He pulled me close so we were chest to chest.

Just in time his mother walked in. She opened her mouth to say something. She looked at me in awe.

"I didn't know we had company, Tate." she smiled at me and flipped her bleached blonde hair over her shoulder. Tate and I hopped off of the bed. And walked over to her.

Her fashion suited her youthful face and body. She wore a burgundy and white striped top under a black leather jacket and dark washed, flared jeans and burgundy converse. She was an older version of me

"I'm Luna it's nice to meet you Mrs. Halcomb" I smiled and held out my hand.

"Call me Brandy, please. I feel so old when people use the whole 'Mrs' thing on me. I'm trying to preserve my youth. You know?" She laughed, her pearly white flawless teeth on full display.

"You don't look a day over 21." I laughed and gave her a shy smile.

"Awh thank you." she cried and pulled me in for a hug. I was surprised by this action but in a pleasant way. When she pulled away she smiled at Tate.

"Well Luna. It was very nice to meet you. I hope ill be seeing you around here again." She said delightfully. I smiled back at her.

When she left Tate walked closer to me and looked down. He threw me over his shoulder. I shrieked and laughed at the same time.

"You know my mom loves you already, right?" he asked.

"I can't help it I'm good with adults." I smiled.

He threw me on to the bed. And stood over me. He crawled on to the bed and hovered above me. He dipped down and kissed me. Our mouths slowly parted and our tongues fought against each other. We repeated this for a good 10 minutes.

Man if his mom hadn't walked in.

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