Chapter 34 Natasha's Birthday Part Two

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They look at me for a few seconds. Natasha's mom then pulls me into a hug, "It's nice to finally meet you Harley." "It's nice to finally meet you Mrs. November" I reply. "My name is Mary and that's Robert" Mary says, "Mrs. November makes me sound old." "Because you are old mom" Natasha says laughing and Mary playful glares at her. "Why don't you two come over for dinner tomorrow" Robert says, "And I won't except no for an answer." I do my best to hide how nervous I am and say, "We wouldn't miss it." "Excellent" Robert says smiling. Jake glares at me and says, "I don't like you." "Be nice Jake" Mary says. "Whatever" Jake says walking away.

I spend the rest of the party avoiding Jake and hanging out with either Ian and Mark, Stacy and Elise, or Natasha when Jake isn't with her. At one point I went outside just to escape the party and overheard Jake and Natasha talking. "I don't like Harley" Jake says, "There's just something off about her." "I can date whoever the hell I want" Natasha says. "I don't trust her" Jake says. "Well that's too bad" Natasha says. "You are out of her league and she is just going to end up hurting you" Jake says. Natasha slaps Jake, "You don't know the first thing. Until you can except that I am dating Harley, stay out of my life." I smile and walk back into the party.

Once everyone leaves, I put on a movie. Natasha lays her head on my shoulder and lays her hand across my stomach. I wrap my arm around Natasha's shoulder. Ten minutes into the movie, I'm deep into my thoughts about what I'm going to give Natasha for her birthday. Next thing I know is that Natasha is pausing the movie and looks at me, "Ok what is it? Your heart has been racing for the last half hour and I know its not the movie." I look at Natasha, I open and close my mouth a few times, "I...um I-I..."

Natasha sits up and asks in a sad voice, "Are you breaking up with me?" My eyes go wide and I grab her hands, "Never...it's just...it's just that..." "What is it Harley" Natasha asks cupping my face, "Talk to me." "Its your birthday present" I say. "What about my birthday present" Natasha asks. I reply, "I'm just scared you won't like it." Natasha smiles and gives me a quick peck, "Whatever you give me, I'll love because it came from you." I take a deep breath, here goes nothing.

I crash our lips together and Natasha immediately kisses me back. The kiss is urgent, rough, and full of lust. Natasha climbs onto my lap and straddles me. I place my hands on her thighs and stand up. Natasha squeals and wraps her arms around my neck. We continue to kiss while I walk to our room. I lay Natasha on the bed and I lay on top of her. I start to kiss down her neck and she moans. I pull away and take off my shirt then go back to kissing Natasha. Natasha surprises me and flips us so that she is on top. She takes off her shirt and pants, leaving her in her bra and underwear. I gulp and Natasha smirks.

Her hands go down to my shorts and right before she takes them off, I stop her. Natasha looks at me in fear and insecurity, "Did you change your mind?" "No, your beautiful...and perfect" I reply. "Then what is it" she asks. "This is what I was scared you wouldn't like" I say. "Well if it's any constellation, this is by far the best birthday present I have ever gotten" Natasha says, "And I have been waiting for this moment since your birthday." "That's not what it is about either" I say and take a deep breath, "I have a dick."

"So that's what I've felt" Natasha says smirking at me. "You're not freaked out or disgusted" I ask. "No, I'm bi" Natasha says, "Its the best of both worlds." I release the breath I was holding and Natasha smirks at me, "If anything, this just makes me want to get into your pants even more. How big are you? Seven? Eight? Nine?" "Oh god" I say, "You and your mind." She leans in and whispers, "This present just got ten times better." I gulp as Natasha connects our lips and puts her hand in my shorts.


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