Forbidden Love

Ch. 8

1 week later

Matthew

Rebecca barely talks to me. After our kiss she's just been distant and it's killing me. I'm really feeling her and I know she feelin me from that kiss we shared. Today was the last day before we had to work on our project cause it was due tomorrow. She told me to come to her house so we can make the cupcakes. When I pulled up I was impressed, she was surrounded by white home owners and her house still looked the best.

DING DONG. Rebecca slung the door open wearing her track tank top with grey sweat pants and footie socks. I was too lost in her body to realize she was talking to me.

"Huh?"

"Come in."

I followed her into the kitchen where she already had the ingredients out. "Ok let's get sta-"

I crashed my lip onto hers. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I lifted her up onto the kitchen counter. Somebody missed me. I smirked at my thought and caressed her thighs with my hand. I took one hand and rubbed her clit through her sweats. Her eyes flew open and she hopped off the counter.

"No. No. No! Matthew we can't be together!"

"Why not?! We obviously have a strong connection neither one of us can explain. Like we're mates or something like werewolves!"

She face palmed herself and shook her head. By the far the whitest thing I've ever said to her. "You're white!"

"And you're black, that means pretty kids right?"

"Ugh, it's not that simple."

"Rebecca I don't get it! Tell me why won't you be with me."

"People will hate us Mat. They didn't even like us being lab partners, I can only imagine the shit from being a couple."

"Damn them! Look Rebecca, I want you. Ion care what society says. I want you as mine, at least think about it."

She sighed. "Fine, I'll think about it, but until then let's make these cupcakes."

"Gladly."I said with a wide smile.

Rebecca

Making cupcakes with Matthew was fun and he's a nice lil cook. Showing me different ways to get a better outcome from the cupcakes. We even had a flour fight. We quickly cleaned it up though. We just joked and played the whole time like two 5 year olds and it was great. I loved every minute of it. I had also been thinking bout what he asked..I mean I do really like him and wouldn't mind him as bae, but am I really ready for the bull shit that follows?

DING! "Cupcakes ready!" Matthew sang.

Oh god. I giggled at his silliness and watched him take out the tray. I loved the way his muscles flexed with every move he made and how strong and manly his physique was.

"Rebecca Leaks!"a voice boomed behind me.

I turned to see my dad glaring at Mat. "Yes daddy?"

"What is he doing here?"

"This is my lab partner. Remember me telling about you that day in class."I reassured him.

See my dad thinks white people will sue you for anything black folks do wrong. That man a fool.

"Oh, yea."he eased up and walked over to Matthew.

"Messiah Leaks."my dad said shaking Matthew's hand.

"Matthew Sutton."

The two men sized each other while they shook hands. "Nice grip you got there son."my dad said releasing his hand. "Who made the cupcakes?"

"We did, but Matthew did most of the work, so pretty much him."I answered.

My dad took one and bit into it. We had made 16 and was only taking 10 to school so the fact that he ate one didn't bother me cause I knew it was gonna happen anyway. Also my dad always had something to say about food. We sat there and watched him, trying to figure out what he thought.

"These are delicious! Like damn what did you make? Coon-cakes they good as fuck."

My mouth dropped. Oh my god. I died in laughter, although Matthew stood there awkwardly. "Ooh lighten up son, it was just a joke."my dad said patting him on the back. "Well, yal two have fun."my dad said retreating to his room.

"Sorry bout that."

"It's cool. Ready to put the icing on?"

"Yup."

After icing all the cupcakes and placing them in a container for me to take to school and giving him all the work for it we were finally done. I walked him out to his car so he could go. He leaned back on his 2015 yellow Camero with black stripes and a picture of the transformer Bumblebee on it and looked down at me.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Yes..."

"And...?"

I sighed. "I'm willing to take the risk."

He smiled that sexy grin of his and pulled me into him. We kissed long and hard before one of my white neighbors passed by blowing their horn and mugging us.

"Let the bullshit begin."

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