We haven’t really talked about it. I planned on waiting until Emily was ready. I figure she’s a virgin since she always hesitates and pulls away. Part of me hopes she’s a virgin because that means no other guy, especially Conrad, has been there with her. I glance over and take in her beauty. Maybe she isn’t a virgin. She definitely has the looks to drive guys crazy if they would take the time to appreciate them.
I shove that thought out of my mind as I hand her the last dish and drain the sink. I rinse my hands and turn to lean against the counter. “So, what do you want to do today?” I ask her. Desire flashes across her brown eyes as she looks as me.
“Let’s go to the park. I feel like swinging today.” A twinge of disappointment passes me. I was wanting to lay down with her in my arms and kiss her all day.
“Well let’s go,” I say pushing off the counter. She runs to her room to put on her shoes and grab her keys and phone. I open the front door and step out with her behind me. I walk ahead to the car while she locks the door. I hold open her door until she climbs in. I close it behind her and walked around to my side. Minutes later I parked at the town park. It was still empty from where parents thought it was too cold for their kids to be outside playing. Emily sits down on one of the swings and I walk behind her.
I push her every time she comes back to me. “Jake, I want to feel like I’m flying.” I push her harder so she will go higher. She moved her body with the swing to add to her speed.
She laughs and says, “I feel like a little kid again.”
I chuckle and tell her, “You should always feel like a little kid. Sometimes you get more excited than Drake about stuff.”
“I do not! Name something.” she orders.
“Cold Stone’s. Phineas and Ferb. Swinging. Would you like me to go on?”
“No thank you,” she laughs. This time when she comes backwards to me, I grab the chains to bring her to a halt. I’m pulled forward a bit and she asks, “Why’d you stop me?”
I chuckle, “Are you going to pout now?” I walk in front of her and she glares at me.
“Maybe.”
I laugh and pull her to stand up. “I don’t want you to have all the fun.” I take her seat in the swing and bring her to sit in my lap. She grabs the chains and I push off the ground. After a minute or so, we are really going. She leans back into me each time I lean back. This time when she leans back with me, I stay back. She giggles and asks, “How strong do you think you are?”
“Pretty strong,” I reply not knowing where she’s going with this. She lets go of the chains and leans fully on me. I have no trouble holding on. Her head sits beside mine and I turn to her and kiss her cheek. “Maybe I’m not that strong,” I say letting the hand on the right where she rests her head ‘slip’. She squeals and sits up to grab hold of the swing. I bust out laughing and sit up with her.
We’ve slowed down and she hops off. “Where are you going Sweetness?” I laugh. She turns around and faces me, crossing her arms.
“That wasn’t funny Jake.”
I see her struggle to keep a smile off her lips. I play along. I get up and walk over to her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her to me. “I’m sorry. How could you ever forgive me?”
She wraps her arms around my neck and stands on her tip toes, brushing her breasts against me as she does. I bend my head and meet her lips. This kiss is long and sensual. Emily breaks away and says, “That’ll work.”
I chuckle. “What will I ever do with you?”
She raise an eyebrow and gives me an evil grin. “I don’t know. What will you do with me?”
I groan and pull her towards the car. I open her door and she gets in. I follow suit and fly to her house. She fumbles with her keys as she opens the door. As soon as we are inside, I close the door and push her up against it.
I lean the length of me against her and kiss her hard. Her fingers burn a trail up to my neck and wound through my hair. That would be the undoing of me one of these days. I ran one hand down her side as I found her neck with the other. Her hands slide across my broad shoulders and she moans. They slowly slide down my back. I slip my fingers under her shirt and feel the hot skin there.
I make my way back to her lips and my hand inch by inch climbs up her side. Emily’s phone rings loudly just as the tips of my fingers touch the edge of her bra. She pushes me back and reaches into her pocket. She answers it and I attack her neck again. “Hey,” she says trying to push me away without laughing.
Next she goes, “Um. I can’t today. Maybe tomorrow?” She listens for a few seconds and then says, “Okay. See you then.” She hangs up and slips her phone back into her pocket.
“See who tomorrow,” I breathe onto her neck in between a kiss.
When she hesitates, I stop and look at her. “Conrad.”
I back away from her and shake my head. She steps towards me and places her hand on my arm while I run my own in my hair. “Jake, we talked about this.”
“I know Emily, but I didn’t expect you to go on a date with him.”
Fire ignites in her eyes and she lets her hand drop from my arm. “It isn’t a date Jake! It’s dinner and conversation. If you can’t accept that and be there for me, maybe you should just leave.” She opens the door and stands beside it.
I hold my hands up in surrender. “I’m sorry. I just have a hard time knowing that you are spending time with an ex-boyfriend who you still love. I just don’t want to lose you. I love you Sweetness.” She closes the door and walks over to me. She wraps her arms around me and looks up at me.