Small Town Summer ✔️

12

It was Friday, August 9th. The day I would lose my virginity. I packed my bag, being extra sure to remember to pack my pills. Grant was picking me up at 12 to make the drive to Mobile. We planned on stopping for lunch along the way before checking into the hotel and getting ready for dinner. He wouldn't tell me where we were staying or where we were eating. I knew it probably cost him a fortune but in all honesty I didn't care of it was a motel 6 and McDonald's. As long as I was with Grant I would be happy. This weekend was about us giving ourselves to each other, the rest was just details.

I took a shower making sure to shave every unwanted hair from my body. After drying off I did my hair in a French braid and put on just a little bit of makeup. Little butterflies fluttered in my stomach as I pulled on a maxi dress over my bra and panties.

I had gone to Victoria secret and picked out a couple lingerie sets that I thought Grant would like. I wore the more mild one under my maxi dress just incase and planned to put the other one on before dinner.

At exactly noon Grant knocked at the front door. I grabbed my bag and hurries downstairs. Unfortunately my entire family beat me and had already opened the door. Aaron and dad had the same glare on their faces as they stared at my well dressed boyfriend.

"Would you two quit." My mom scolded them. "Hi Grant. Come in hunny." My mom told him pushing my dad and brother out of the way.

"Afternoon, Mrs. Perkins, Mr. Perkins, Aaron." Grant greeted calmly, not letting the boys intimidate him. "Ashlyn, ya look as beautiful as ever."

"She does, don't she." My dad said without looking at me. "She my princess, Grant. I expect her to be treated a such. Understand?"

"Yes sir. I love your daughter. I wouldn't dream of disrespecting her." Grant said without hesitation.

My father nodded but he and Aaron continued to glare.

"You're lucky I'm lettin her go but with her 18th birthday only a few days a way there wasn't much I could do. But just know if you hurt her in anyway, there's a whole lot I can do." Dad said clapping Grant on the back. "Now you two kids get outta here. Drive careful, Grant. Anything happens to her and your as good as dead." He turned to me, "love you baby girl."

"I love you too, dad."

Grant took my bag and carried it to his Camaro. He opened my door and closed it for me before putting my bag in the trunk and climbing into the drivers seat.

He started the car and turned to look at me. "You sure you're ready? We can wait if-"

"Drive Grant." I told him firmly.

We got to the hotel around 3 after stopping for lunch. Grant pulled up in front of the building and the valet opened my door for me. Grant came around and offered me his hand.

"Bags are in the trunk." He told the bellhop after handing the valet his keys.

The hotel lobby was gorgeous. There was no way that a room cost any less than three or four hundred a night.

"Reservation under Grant Kramer." He told the receptionist. She was a beautiful blonde, probably the same age as he was. She stared at him like she was starving and he was the last piece of food on Earth. Grant, though, didn't take his eyes off of me. "We're kinda in a hurry." He said snapping her out of her trance.

"Right, yes. Um, Kramer. Oh.... the honeymoon suite." She said sadly and Grant winked at me and smirked. "Here are your key cards, Mr and Mrs Kramer. The suite is on the 15th floor. The first door on the right when you exit the elevator. Please enjoy your stay and congratulations."