The Bad Boy's Princess ✓(Completed)

I'll Forever be His (chap. 31)

Kierra's POV:

After the little incident with Jordan and Raymond, nothing else happened today. Everybody was in an uplift mood because the seniors get to dress out after the first week of school.

We didn't see Jasmine or Raymond in the halls which is perfectly fine to me. Now me and Jordan are on our way to his bike, so we can go get Bre. "Where do you want to go to college?"

I look over at Jordan to see him frowning as he asks. " Honestly I don't know. Where ever I get a scholarship I guess." He nods but has a troubled look in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" He sighs. "It's just that we haven't talked about the future with everything going on. I already know I'm not going anywhere without you. I was just wondering where you were planning on taking us."

Wow. He would really follow me anywhere I wanted to go. But honestly, I don't know where I want to go. I know I want to go out of state, but I don't know where.

"What about you. Where do you want to go?" He frowns. "Honestly I don't know either. I know I want it to be somewhere that has good mathematics and literature classes."

"You hate literature though." "Yea, but you love it." We make eye contact and stop walking to face each other.

He cups my cheek with one hand and wraps the other around my waist, pulling me close.

"Babygirl, anywhere you want to go, I'm game. Every college has good mathematics classes, but they don't always have a good literature class. I pay attention to you at school. You light up when we're in literature class. I also know you have at least 8 completed books in a box, under your bed."

....He's not supposed to know about that. No one is supposed to know about that. I started writing right after I got home from the kidnapping. It gave me an escape. Instead of reading words and being in their world. I can write words and be in my world.

I've written 13 books, and 12 are completed. They're all in different topics. But all of them are romance books.

I look down avoiding his gaze. "You weren't supposed to know about that." "I know, baby. That's why I didn't read anything other than the titles on them. Can I read them?"

"I'm not good at constructive criticism. My feelings get hurt easily and plus they aren't edited. They're a first draft." He sighs and wrap both arms around me.

I snuggle into him, enjoying his comfort. "We'll talk about this later, both topics. Right now we need to go get Bre before she thinks we bailed on her."

I nod my head but neither of us moves.

With everything that's happened, I'm emotionally drained. Being here with Jordan, wrapped in his arms, it's heaven.

After a minute, we slowly pull back. Jordan keeps one arm around my waist and brings the other to my cheek. He leans down and connects his lips to mines.

I bring my arms around his neck and he pulls me even closer. His tongue tangles with mines earning a moan from me.

I eventually pull back, to catch my breath, but once again, Jordan's lips trail to my neck.

I try to hold in a moan when I feel him sucking, and nibbling my neck. I know he's just marking his "territory," but damn it feels good.

After he's satisfied, he lightly kisses my lips again before leading me to his motorcycle. "We're going to my house to get my car, and then we're going to get Bre." I nod in agreement.

We get on, put my helmet on, and speed off.

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After changing out his bike to his car, we went to my house to get Bre. As soon as we pulled up she ran out the house.