This chapter contains sexual content

I wake up to my phone ringing. I pick up my phone and answer the call. "Hello?" "HOLY SHIT I JUST SAW THE POSTS AND I CANT BELIEVE IT! YOU TWO ARE OFFICIALLY DATING! Oh and text me back." Taylor says, hurting my ear. "Ok." "Let's text each other instead of talking. I need to ask you something privately." She says quietly. "Ok, let's do that." She hangs up and I look at her messages.

Taylor: I need to ask you something. Be honest and make sure no one is looking.

Keela: Ok, what's up?

Taylor: Have you and Colby done anything yet?

Keela: TAYLOR! I'm not answering that.

Taylor: Pleeeeeaase!

Keela: Fine, yes but we haven't had actual sex yet.

Taylor: What did you do? How was it?

Keela: I'm not answering that.

Taylor: But we're best friends...

Keela: A few days ago I woke up and his hand was on my boob. Later I mentioned I was fine with it and we made out, then he started kissing my neck and touching my boobs. But we were interrupted by Sam knocking on the door. Then later he asked me out on a date and we went to the beach. At the beach we took those pictures and I took off my dress and ran in the water. He took off his shirt and pants and ran in after me and we swam for a while. Then things got heated and we made out and he touched my ass and boobs. I'm not saying the rest.

Taylor: You had sex!?

Keela: Not really, I just might've gave him oral.

Taylor: Omg really?

Keela: Yeah, then he said he loved me for the first time.

Taylor: Awwwwww!

Keela: I know, my heart practically melted.

Taylor: Well I'm gonna go make breakfast ttyl

Keela: Ttyl

I look over to see Colby looking at my chest. He quickly looks away blushing and I laugh. "I would have thought that you wouldn't be ashamed of looking at me after last night, I guess not." I say and laugh. "You don't mind?" He asks, surprised. "Look all you want, I'm just not ready for much more than what we did last last night." He nods and hugs me then we brush our teeth. When we are done we sit back down on the bed."I don't think you realize how much you mean to me. I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable or make you feel forced to do things or like you have to do stuff to make me happy. As long as I'm with you I'm happy. I love you more than you could ever imagine Keela." He says, wrapping his arms around my waist. "I don't feel that, the reason I did that yesterday was because I love you and to be honest I loved hearing you and knowing that I was making you feel good. It wasn't because I feel like I had to do that it was because I love you and because it's not only fun for you, it's fun for me too." I tell him. He hugs me tightly. "I don't deserve you." He cups my boobs and starts to play with them gently. I moan and reach behind me. I feel his abs for a bit and then slip my hand in his boxers. I start to get aroused and start to think. I grab his hand and trail it down to the waistband of my shorts, I stop and take a moment and think.

Do I really wanna do this? Yes. Am I sure that I'm ready? I know I'm ready.

I slip his hand into my shorts and in my panties moving his hand to the right place and moving it in circles. I bite my lip and take my hand out, he continues as I relax a bit. I slip my hand in his boxers and start to touch him again. I turn my upper body towards him and kiss him.

After a few seconds I pull away. I can't hold it in anymore, I moan loudly. Soon I feel pressure in my stomach and start to shake. He starts to touch me faster and my moans get louder. In a matter of seconds the pressure increases by a lot as I lean forward and I reach my climax, shaking. It starts to hurt for him to touch me and I grab his wrist. He immediately stops and takes his hand out of my shorts. I continue touching him and hear him groan. "Babe." I go faster and he groans even louder. I keep touching him until he moves backwards. I take my hand out of his boxers and turn my body facing him. I wrap my arms around him and we lay back down facing each other. "I liked that... a lot." I say. "I could tell, you shook like a earthquake." I laugh and cover my face. "You're cute when you get embarrassed." He says combing his fingers through my hair. I uncover my face and look in his eyes. Why is he smirking? "Why are you smirking?" He laughs and groans. "How do I even say this? I might have got nosy and looked at the conversation you had with Taylor on your phone after I heard her say something about you talking privately. I can't believe you told her about last night. I don't think I'm gonna be able to look at her ever again knowing that she knows what went on last night. But I was smiling at what you said about what I said." I grab a pillow and scream into it then get up and pace back and forth. "God help me. You really? WHY??" I facepalm with my mouth open in shock. "I need to put a lock on my phone now!" I walk back and forth. "How can I look at you now that I know you know that I told her about that! That is a total invasion of my privacy and you definitely weren't supposed to see what that about what you said!" I look at him and feel tears welling up in my eyes. His smile quickly turns into a frown and I go in the bathroom and lock the door. I hear him try to open the door and the tears start to fall. "Keela, open the door I'm sorry." I request an uber and quietly sob then I see that they arrived so I unlock the door. The door opens and I see Colby, he looks like he's been crying. He tries to hug me but I push him away. I grab my purse and walk out of the bedroom and start to open the door to go out to the uber. "You don't have a car, you cant just leave." "I got an uber, I need some time away." I say as I go out the door and run to the uber. I quickly get in and see Colby crying as he runs towards the car. The uber driver quickly drives away knowing after seeing me start to panic. "Where to?" He asks. "Waffle House." I reply.

To be continued...

A/N: Spicy but kind of sad. I have a friend that I send chapters of this that I just finished to. She seems to like it, I hope you guys do too.

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