Justin
I shivered.
God that's cold.
I looked at her, motioning for her to turn around.
She turned towards the wall.
I've got to stop.
If she gets any redder she'll explode.
If I get any hornier I'll go crazy.
I wasn't worried though.
She's lucky I have so much willpower and that I respect her.
I would've had any other girl by now.
But of course she's different.
There's just something about her that's too pure.
She's perfect.
She'd be a good trophy wife.
But I have a feeling she'll be more than that.
I changed my pants and put on a new shirt.
I couldn't go downstairs soaking wet from head to toe.
They'd think something happened.
Which it did.
But they don't need to know that.
I'm still going to tease her though.
I hugged her from behind and she jumped.
I held her tight against my chest.
She sighed once she realized I was now fully dressed.
Her arms wrapped around mine and we stood like this for a minute.
I don't understand why she, of all the girls, had caught my attention.
It might be that she's so submissive.
It could be that she knows my weaknesses and takes advantage of them.
But she's just as smart as she is beautiful.
And she knows it.
I have no doubt that she'll do well in life.
I grabbed her hand, pulling her out of my room.
Downstairs we sat at the table side by side.
Oddly enough, my father didn't join us.
Fortunately.
Nobody said anything. We just ate.
After we had finished my Mother pushed away from the table. "I'll do the dishes. You'd better hurry and get her home."
I nodded and grabbed Lavender's hand.
"Briana, upstairs." She instructed.
Briana made sure to wave politely at Lavender before bolting up the stairs.
I grabbed a jacket I had left on the couch and we walked out the door.
We walked slowly, taking our time even though it the sun was setting.
It wasn't long before we got to the fork in the road.
When we got to her driveway I stopped.
She looked back at me, gesturing for me to come with her.
I shook my head, nodding towards the house.
She looked at the house and then back at me questioningly.
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Smells Like Lavender
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