"I'm  pregnant"
                              I  would  love  to  say  i  wooed  that  skirt  off  of  her  that  very  night  but  alas  no  didn't  even  come  close.  A slow  budding  friendship  developed.  Walking  to  class  together.  Talking  on  the  phone  at  night.  I  would do  anything  to  keep  a  smile  on  her  face.
                              "i  cant  believe  we  did  that." i  say  laughing.  Now  before  your  mind  goes  into  the  gutter  continue  to read.
                              "what  jitterbug and jottin cleanses  the  soul." she  says  holding  my  arm  as  i  guide  her  to  the  bar.
                              "two  waters  please" she  requests  looking  in  the  direction  of  the  bartender.
                              "that  may  be  true  but  what  do  you  call  it  when  I'm  doing  the  dancing?"
                              She  tilts  her  head  and  gives  me  that  trademark  smirk  before  taking  a sip  of  her  water.
                              "you  have  any  major  plans  tonight  after  this?"she  ask.
                              "um  no  not  really.  Just  going  to  go  home  probably  end  up  on  my  couch  playing music or i don't know.  My  project  for  tech  is  already  done  you?" I respond.
                              "how  is  it  you  no  problem  in  any  classes  while  the  rest  of  us  lowly  students  struggle?  And  no  no  plans."
                              "you  want  to  come  over?  You  can  chill  stay  the  night  if  you want."
                              I can  feel  her  looking  at  me  staring deep  in  my  soul  as  i  make  this  suggestion.  She  walks  closer  to  me  slowly  leans  on  me.
                              "maybe  one  day  but  not  tonight." she  says  slowly  standing  up  on  her  tiptoes  to  kiss  my  cheek.
                              "will  you  ever  decide  to  be  mine?" i  respond  moving  my  face  so  her  lips  grazes  mine.
                              "maybe  one  day  but  not  tonight." she  drawls.
                              
                              By  all  right  at  that  point  in  our  growing  relationship other  than  playful  flirting  and  occasional  touches it  should  be  OK  for  me  to  go  out.  I  mean  i  do  have  needs  that  require  attention  but  for  some  reason  it feels  like  cheating.
                              "my  dude,  come  on.  Sabrina  has  been  trying  to  talk  to  you  for  awhile  now.  You  not  with  Kaira  so whats  the  big  issue?" Jazz  argues.  Again  i  might  add  for  the  the  umpteenth  time.
                              "Jazz  I'm  not  feeling  Sabrina.  She  just  wants  me  funds  and  I'm  not  with  that."
                              "Omari  as  true  as  that  statement  may  be  I  believe  she  also  wants  your  body."quips  Jazz. "The  girl  was staring  holes  into  you  earlier  and  you  paid  no  attention. "
                              "What  can  i  say  I'm  spoken  for." I  reply  as  i  reach  for  my  phone  already  knowing who  is calling.
                              "Yes  ma'am" i  answer.
                              "What  are  you  doing  tonight?  Everyone  is  trying  to  hit  the  Square  and  even  though  its  not  my  scene being  student  council  president  i  have  to  at  least  show  my  face." Kaira  gently  whines  on  the  other  end.
                              "funny  you  should  mention  that  Jazz  is  here  now  trying  to  convince  me  to  at tend  that  very  event."
                              "and  who  is  Jazz  trying  to  set  you  with  for  a  date?"
                                Now  again  mind  you  i  feel  that  this  is  a  very loaded  question  one  that  no  matter  what  is  a  setup  for  failure.
                              "Sabrina  Waters."
                              
                              "oh  well  if  you  have  plans  then  i  guess  we  will  run  into  each  other  tonight."
                              "i  never  said  i  was  going  with  her.  I  would  prefer  to  go  with  you  if  you're  asking."
                              "no  don't  do  it." Jazz  whispers  vehemently  shaking  her  head.
                              Running  my  fingers  through  my  locks  i  wait  for  a  response  from  the  other end  of  my  phone.
                              "would  you  really?"
                              "yes  ma'am  i  would."
                              "Pick  me  up  at  7"
                              "OK"
                              "i  can  tell  by  that  shit  eating  grin  that  you  are  taking  Kaira." Jazz  says  while  shaking  her  head.
                              "Oh  shit  I'm  taking  Kaira!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" i  yell  into  the  night.
                              "you're  quiet  tonight"  Kaira  states.  Holding  my  arm  allowing  me  to  guide  us  this  night.
                              "just  enjoying  the  company  the  atmosphere."
                              I  look  down  at  her  and  softly  caress  my  lips  against  hers.  Gently  rubbing  our  foreheads together  I  inhale  her scent.  That  sweet  vanilla  and  coconut  milk.  I  trail  my  bottom  lip  across  hers.  She  kisses  me  back  with the  same  softness  and  slight  intensity.  She  tastes  the  way  waterfalls  run.  Cool  sweet  wild  and  free.  If  I had  it  bad  before  so  help  me  now.  Feeling  her  sucking  at  my  bottom  lip.
                              "oh  wow" I  can  only  murmur.
                              "yea  that  was  nice" she  smirks.
                              In 77 years  I  could  never  remember  being  kissed  so  sweetly.  I  was  in  love.  i  had  completely  lost myself  going  head  over  heels  for  this  young  woman.  The  feeling  I  have  spent  the  last  several  decades came  crashing  upon  me.  It  hurts  physically  I  had  to  grab  my  chest  and  take  a  deep  breath.  Only  for my  senses  to  go  into  overdrive  when  I  breathe  her  in.  I  want  to  claim her  as  she  has  claimed  me.
                              Fear  over  takes  me  thinking  of  the  great  tragedy  of  life.  To  feel  this  deeply  for  someone  and  know  it can't  last.  So  I  do  what  I  do  best.  I  run  and  hide. 
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Eternally hers
RomanceOk in all reality I suck at descriptions. This is my first story please give it a chance but speak your mind also. Please note tags and thank you for giving my story a try. Completely original.
 
                                               
                                                  