* Catherine continued *
'Princess you don't have to cook for me all the time' Jesse smiled as he looked hungrily at the bowl of pasta I placed in front of him.
'I know green eyes, but a girl has to eat and it would be a little rude if I cooked for myself and let you go hungry don't you think? I grinned as I sat down on the couch next to him.
'A little rude, more like just plain cruel' he chuckled digging into his dinner.
I couldn't help but laugh as I twirled some pasta around my fork before taking a bite.
After dinner Jesse did the dishes while I flicked through Netflix trying to find something to watch. When nothing caught my attention I turned the tv off and threw the remote onto the coffee table and waited for Jesse to return.
Getting impatient I made my way into the kitchen and sat on the bench, smirking at the site of the shirtless Adonis washing the dishes.
'Like what you see' he asked over his shoulder as he sent a cheeky wink my way.
'Well yes' I replied coyly.
'Oh is that a fact' he grinned as he turned around to face me, leaning back against the sink.
'Not that I'm complaining or anything, but I'm just a little curious as to why you are doing the dishes without a shirt on' I asked while trying to keep a straight but try as I might I couldn't help the giggle that escaped from my lips.
'No reason' he said casually as he crossed his deliciously strong arms across his broad chest.
'Come on green eyes you can tell me' I pouted flashing him my best puppy dog eyes.
'Well you saw what happened the first time I attempted the dishes, I guess I just didn't want to repeat it' he replied, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck.
'You're lucky you're cute' I laughed.
My laughter was quickly silenced by a wet tea towel thrown at my head.
'Last time I tell you anything' Jesse grumbled, whilst trying to hide the smile tugging at his lips.
Looking at the incredibly attractive guy standing half naked in my kitchen I felt a familiar feeling build inside me.
I wanted him.
I wanted him badly.
I hadn't felt anything like this since Joe died. For so long I hadn't given any guy so much as a second look, but then Jesse came along.
He was different.
Jesse was so incredibly different and unique that I couldn't push down or ignore those sinful urges and with a stuttering moment of clarity I realised I didn't want to suppress those feelings any longer.
'Just go with it Catherine. Let yourself enjoy something for once' I urged myself.
So that's exactly what I did.
Studying Jesse, who was still pouting, a wicked idea formed in my mind.
'I'm sorry green eyes. I promise I'll make it up to you' I purred as I sucked my bottom lip and bit it softly.
'Catherine... I told you that you can't be talking like that' Jesse replied in a deep husky voice, his eyes tracing the movement of my lips as he closed the short distance between us until he was standing between my thighs.
Feeling him so close to my body and seeing the look of pure lust in his eyes had my core tingling. Even though it was blatantly obvious that Jesse wanted to reach out and kiss me, he restrained himself. In the small amount of time we had known each other he had gotten to know me well enough to know that I needed to make the first move, I needed to be the one to initiate things.
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Jesse's Girl (COMPLETE)
RomanceThey had both been dealt enough tragedy in their short teenaged lives, more than anyone should ever have to endure. Will two self destructive teens coming together do more harm than good? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I don't know what...