My Ride or Die

Chapter 21

Hunter

"Um...who says you're not my type?" I asked surprised.

She started to stutter again but I just took her hands and said, "I think you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." She removed her hands and smiled. "I bet you have told all your girlfriends that. What makes me so different?", she asked as she put the kit away.

I pulled her close by her waist and held her. She was short. Her head was up to my chest. She was only 5'2 and me being 6'4, well...she was adorable.

"There's something about you, Jen. I can't describe it. But I've never been so emotionally open to a girl this quickly. Nor have I experienced something so wonderful with a girl in one night." She blushed and rubbed my cheek while she stood on her tippy toes.

She then heard Caleb come to the kitchen and broke free from my arms and went to him. "What's wrong sweetie? You should be asleep," she said as she knelt down and hugged him.

She picked him up and I followed her as she went to the living room and took Cindy's hand, whom had just woken up but was still tired. "I'll go put them to sleep," she said as she gently took them upstairs.

I smiled and sat down on her white couch. Spike followed me and he whined as I petted him and he licked me. I rubbed his head and I looked a picture frame on the coffee table at the side of the couch.

There she was. Little Jenny. I think she was about 10 in the photo. Riding a horse. I smiled as I looked at her. She was an angel then as she is now.

A couple minutes later, she came downstairs. When she ran down, her breasts and butt bounced a little bit. It was the cutest thing. Did she really sleep with a bra on? How big were those boobs that she couldn't sleep without a bra and be comfortable about it?

"Mkay, I put Cindy and Caleb in the same bed. They immediately snuggled and went to sleep." She sighed and sat down next to me. "The innocence of childhood," she said as she sighed. "What do you mean?", I asked. "Well," she said. "They don't have those awkward feelings yet about sleeping in the same bed with the opposite gender. It's just cute," she said.

I smiled and looked at Spike looking at us. He went to Jenny and she immediately talked babyish and kissed him. "We're off tomorrow for Rosh Hashanah," she said as Spike licked her. I smiled. "That's good," as I looked at the time and it said 1:30. We would've never gotten up on time for school, I thought to myself.

She sighed and put her head on my shoulder. "You know, I'm a little scared of dating," she said. "How come?", I asked. "Cuz...", she began. "I don't..." I looked at her, waiting for her to finish her sentence.

"I'm afraid that you're gonna push me to..." I raised an eyebrow. "Push you to what?", I asked confused. She sighed and said, "Not that you're like this, but I know some guys just wanna take a girl's virginity and then waltz away."

I looked at her and said, "Whatever experience you've had in the past forget it. I'm not like anyone who would ever hurt you. You don't have to feel pressured to do anything that you don't want to do. I promise," I said as I kissed her hands.

She smiled and nuzzled her head in my chest. "You need to shower," she told me. "Mmm, I do," I agreed.

We went upstairs and she gave me a towel and she turned on the water. She closed the door behind me and I assume she went off to her room. I undressed and got into the hot shower and began to rinse the dried blood off my wounds.

What if she came in with me? Like right now-

Oh boy...NAH she's not like that. Well if she's had a bad boyfriend before, then she MUST be experienced. Curse the boy that took her virginity and broke her heart. I would've never done that to her.

After a few minutes, I threw my wet hair back and wrapped myself in the soft towel. I brushed my teeth with the spare tooth brush she gave me and I dried myself off. I put on some boxers  that were her stepbrothers she had laid out for me and I exited the bathroom.

Steam came out into the hallway and I found my way downstairs. She was fixing the couches and I said, "Is it ok if I get a blanket?"

"You're sleeping upstairs with me," she chuckled.

In bed with Jenny? Thank you, Jesus.

"Um...but-

"If my parents find a boy down here, do you know that we'll both be killed?", she asked as she crossed her arms. I nodded and headed off into what seemed like her was her room. There were picture frames of her and math trophies in it. I climbed into her covers on the side of the bed away from the door.

I heard her coming up the stairs and she turned off the light in the hallway and closed the door behind her. She then jumped into the bed and giggled while getting under the covers.

Why was I the one with butterflies when she climbed into bed with me? "Hide under the covers," she said. I raised an eyebrow. "Hunter Woodrow does not hide from anyone!", I said proudly. "Shhhhh," she said as she put a finger on my lips. I kissed her finger and just stared into her eyes. I then interlocked her hands with mine.

"Why didn't you call the police?", she asked. I lied back down and said, "My stepdad is a police officer.  A corrupt one," I said as I closed my eyes.

She then leaned closer to me and hugged me and put her head on my chest. Suddenly her door creeped open and Spike climbed onto the foot of her bed. She chuckled and kissed my chest. And she placed her hand on my heart.

I'm falling in love with a girl who I've literally known for 12 hours. I'm sitting in her bed. I myself am puzzled. My bad boy self shoulda been ripping off her pajamas and her shirt and then leave her in the morning.

But she's too sweet to do that to. She's not like that. Late into the night, she turned around and I spooned with her. She slightly moved a little and I could feel her butt rub against my groin.

Oh I know what you're doing you little minx. You're innocent alright. But I'm not gonna give it to you.

I didn't move in sync with her body. Instead, I put my hand on her waist and I could feel the dip in her waist from her curves. God! she was perfect. Her hair smelled like coconuts, and she smelled of perfume from our date.

I held her close and hugged her. She was warm and soft. I ran my hands down the curve of her waist to her hips. I rested my hand on her love handles. Might I just add, her butt was big, her breasts were big, and her waist was slim. Ugh! Sucks that she wasn't a virgin. I could've had her first. She's my baby.

Or so I thought that she wasn't a virgin.