Chapter Twenty

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----Desai Evans----

Isaac and I spent the whole day in the woods. We were all over each other and played around. It has been the most relaxed I've been for a long time. I have seen a side of Isaac I've never seen. He put flowers in my hair and whispered the sweetest things. There would be an occasional I love you in there and it makes my heart melts every time. Isaac is not a tough, mean guy people think he is, but he is not.

"C'mere." Isaac whispers, he cups my face in his hands and kisses me shortly "I never get tired of that." Isaac smiles, I smile and kiss him one more time.

"Isaac," I laugh, kissing him as he kisses me again "it's going to rain, we have to go in."

Isaac tries to pull me on top him, but I push him off. I open the passenger door, he gets out and locks my car. Isaac and I walk into my house being sure to be quiet. It is after school, but my mother is home. I would hate for her to actually want to talk to me. Just the thought of her talking to me freaks me out. And, considering the situation I hope that people understand that. There is no way that I can just gave a conversation with her after what she told. I would probably pass out as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Dee," Isaac whispers, I put my finger out my mouth telling him to be quiet. When we walk in my room I close my door "you're still not talking to your mom?" He lays on my bed.

"No, I get sick at the thought of it." I sigh, I take off my jacket "I told you what happened; there is nothing left to say."

"There is a lot that can be said, the two of you are just not saying it." Isaac points out, he puts his hands behind his head. He might be right, but I am not going to take that risk.

"Isaac, my mother is crazy, what don't you understand?"

"I do not understand much about the current situation, but I do know that you are stubborn like your mother."

I smirk at Isaac "Okay," I straddle his waist then rest my hands on his chest and lean forward. Isaac smirks at me "we are done talking about my mother."

"Then what do you want to talk about?" Isaac asks me, he puts his hands on my hips.

A flirtatious smile comes onto my face. I lean down to kiss him when my mother opens the door which makes me freeze up. My heart rate starts to speed up which makes Isaac sit up so I am now on his lap. My mother and I continuously make eye contact. I can see that she is pissed, but she is trying to remain calm. I do not know why because Isaac is here, he is here all the time in my room with the door closed. She needs to get over it, and now that I am thinking about I am equally pissed.

"Yes, mother." I hiss, calmly not wanting to get on her bad side. I stand in front of here not sure of why she has an attitude.

Mother crosses her arms "You know I do not mind Isaac here, but only when he has permission." Her eyes flicker over to Isaac "I sure as hell didn't."

"Since when, he is always here without me telling you."

"I think that rule is going to change after today." Mother smirks, I glare at her. She is doing this so she can rule my life and she does not have the right to rule my love life "After today Isaac needs permission to be here and doors open from now on!"

She slams the door before I am able to say anything which pisses me off. I take a deep breath before I blow up. I am not going to let her ruin this day for me. Isaac and I took a big step in our relationship. Nothing is going to break my mood, not even my crazy mother. I know that she does not care if Isaac is here, but it only doing it to piss me. I know she is trying to ruin Isaac for me, but that is not going to happen. I am going to continue this perfect day.

"Dee, are you alright?" Isaac asks me, concerned.

I turn around to face him, he is still is sitting on the bed. I nod, I can tell by the look on his face that he does not believe me. I am though, I calmed myself enough to be okay.

"I'm okay." I reassure him, I sit in the middle of my bed and Isaac turns to face me. When he opens his mouth to say something I cup his face in my hands and press my lips against his. Seconds later. Isaac starts to kiss back and his hands go under my shirt to grip my bare waist. Isaac and I are now knelt in front of each other. Our lips are roughly moving against each other passionately and roughly. I grab on the hem of Isaac's shirt.

"Dee, your mom is downstairs." Isaac mumbles in between the kiss.

I continue to kiss him "I don't care." I breath out while I pull his shirt over his head exposing his defined six pack.

Isaac deepens the kiss after he pulls the shirt of my head leaving me in my red lace bra. Isaac's unbutton and unzips my jeans leaving my matching boy shorts. His hands grip onto my ass then they run up to my back just under my bra. I let out a moan as the thunder begins to roar loudly.

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Banging on my door causes me to jump up and then Isaac shortly after me. We look at each other and then smile remembering last night. It was the first time we made love and I do not regret one moment of it. That is when I realized that we were still naked; I grabbed the covers and cover my exposed chest. Isaac laughs shortly then pecks my lips sweetly.

"For the love of-" A voice said from behind my door, Stiles to be exact "Desai, Isaac, do I have to bulldoze the door!" Stiles says in frustration. I laugh while Isaac smirks at his comment "Put some clothes on and meet us at the police station in an hour."

"Okay." I say, loudly and I hear Stiles mumble under his breath. I turn to face Isaac again and he cups my face in his head. He kisses me, I kiss back and pull away "We have things to do." I remind him, knowing what he is thinking.

"Fine." He says, he let's go of my face and I start to get up with the covers wrapped around me "But," Isaac grabs onto the covers "leave the covers here." He snatches the covers off of me which makes me scream.

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