Destined Our Unexpected Love (18+/BWWM) ( Final Chapters Coming Soon)Completed ✅

Chapter.03 Birthday Naughty Girl (PT.2)

        🎶 Listen To The Music 🎶

Her father was able to use the ballroom on base to host her 18th Birthday party. She was so excited. She and Lori had invited most of the senior class to her party. Her other friend's older brother from college came back home to DJ and the place looked amazing.

She also invited Michael, Deshawn, and Chase. She had grown fond of the other two over the past 10 years. They all stayed in the Navy Seals program and had been serving together ever since then. Deshawn was extremely nice to her all the time. She had a semi crush on him too, but nothing like her crush/obsession with Michael. He was on her mind every night before she went to bed and every morning when she got up. She could not count the many times that she had pleasured herself thinking of him. She would massage her wet clit and stroke her fingers in and out of her pussy until her legs shook and she came while screaming his name into a pillow.

She wanted to wait until Michael was there before she made her grand entrance. She felt like a princess. Like she belonged on the MTV show My Super Sweet Sixteen. Except the only gift she wanted was him. She was sitting in the kitchen waiting for Lori to give her the signal. Lori burst through the kitchen doors.

"He's here. So is your dad. And Kayla..." she said lowly.

"What?"

She shook her head from side to side. "Damn sis, he looks so fine! He is not in uniform. Just a white polo shirt, denim jeans, and clean 2016 Air Jordan 6 retro pinnacle metallic gold/white. Damn!"

Kayla immediately got wet. She did not want this to happen so soon, but she could feel the dampness between her legs. Everything about that man drove her crazy! His voice, his 6'3'' chiseled swimmer's frame, his laugh...everything. But then she snapped back to reality again.

"My dad?!" She screamed. "What the hell is he doing here? He said he would stay away!"

"I don't know, but they're all waiting on you. Come on!" Lori said, practically dragging Kayla down the hall.

When Lori opened the ballroom doors, a flood of blue, pink and purple lights and music hit Kayla at once. The DJ stopped the beat and yelled into the mic, "There she is, looking fine as hell. Happy Birthday, girl."

She was bombarded with her friends from school, all wishing her happy 18 th birthday and hugging and kissing her. She mindlessly chattered with some of them while looking over their heads for Michael. He was over in the corner talking with her father. She was just about to excuse herself from the conversation when she noticed a curvy blond woman in a short black dress saunter over to Michael. She lifted his arm and put it around her neck. Michael did not stop to acknowledge her, but he did not remove his arm either. Kayla felt like she had been punched in the stomach. She stood there staring over at them, in a trance. He had the nerve to bring some whore to her birthday party!

The chatter began to cease as the DJ put on a slow mix and couples joined on the dance floor. Kayla walked to the side of the ballroom. She noticed several young guys staring at her. She knew what they had on their minds. She figured this dress would work. It had to. But now, she would have to work even harder if he brought someone with him.

Her father and Michael were still talking when her father turned to her and was about to wave, but he stopped and frowned. Kayla gulped loudly. She knew why he was frowning. This was the kind of dress that was in Victoria's Secret or Fashion Nova Catalogs and he did not want to see it on his only baby girl. Michael turned to see what had taken her dad's attention away. She started walking toward them and she could see the smile slide right off Michael's face. She could feel his eyes scanning over her body and clothing or lack thereof. She suddenly felt naked.