Chapter 1

Tris POV

Knock, knock, knock. I was waiting for Tobias to answer the door because I forgot the key to our apartment. Tobias opens the door and goes straight into a long deep kiss. It's only now that I realize that we're not inside our apartment yet, because I'm starting to see a crowed forming around us. "Four, we need to go inside the apartment. People are staring." I whisper between gasps of air.

He looks up to find 6 or 7 people standing around us with stern looking faces. We quickly go through the door as people start leaving. When we shut the door we start up again, where we left off. He starts to grab my butt, but I stop him. "Tobias. Look, it's past 8 o'clock and I still haven't eaten dinner yet. We should slow down the pace."

He looks up at me for a quick second and then walks to the kitchen. He looks heated and he looks like he really just needs some romantic time. I walk into the kitchen following him. I was going to tell him I could just eat a PB&J sandwich but it looks like he's throwing a pizza in the oven right now. Plus, I don't want to make him mad, especially after I stopped our make out session early.

I sit down on a bar stool in the kitchen and just think about my day. I had just come back from work at the tattoo parlor with Christina. I was so excited to come home to Tobias and just sit and maybe watch a movie. I for sure wasn't expecting him to want to start a make out session with me right when I walked through the door. I hope I wasn't acting too rude to just push him away from our make out session. We've been together for a little over two years now and we've had sex quite a few times. I'm hoping tonight we can add another tally mark to that score. But Tobias doesn't seem in the mood for that tonight.

I glance up from my daydreaming and notice that Tobias is leaning against the counter staring at me. He has a gloomy look on his face and he looks satisfied. He finally says, "How was work?" I reply with, "Good, I guess. It was the same, just writing out new designs for people to chose from."

He stands straight up and walks over to me. I'm about to kiss him, when the oven dings, telling us that the pizza is ready. He walks back over to the oven and takes the pizza out. I feel like whenever he tries to kiss me he has to wait because something interrupts us. I manage to move my eyes up and down his body and stop at his bum. It just looks so perfect and round, ready for me to get my hands on.

I tell Tobias I'm going to change my clothes, and I head upstairs. When I get to our room I go straight to my dresser to grab a t-shirt and a pair of booty shorts. I open my undergarments drawer and grab a black lacy push-up bra, and grab a pair of matching lacy boy shorts. I head to the bathroom to get changed and put my hair up in a messy bun.

Then I go over to the mirror to see my outfit. I chose these clothes because I feel like they're easy to slip off and I want to maybe get a little intimate tonight. I'm wearing a gray v- neck shirt that you can clearly see the outline of my bra in. Also, my shorts are very short, but they still cover up my black lacy boy shorts.

I walk downstairs and see Tobias sitting at the breakfast bar with a piece of pizza on a plate next to him. I'm assuming the piece is for me. I walk over to him and put my arms around his neck. I kiss him on his right cheek and then sit down on the bar stool next to him.

I notice him glance at my choice of clothes and smirk a little. I look over at him and he's still wearing the same smirk on his face. "What? You've never seen me like this before?" I ask demanding. "No. I'm just thinking about how pretty you look! I mean who could resist that prettiness?" He responds. I roll my eyes at him because he says that all the time, and I can't help but wonder why he thinks I'm so pretty. I don't feel good enough, or pretty enough to be his girlfriend.

We eat the rest of our dinner in silence, not trying to rush. When we finish, Tobias takes our plates up to the sink and washes them. While he's washing the dishes, I make my way over to the couch and grab a blanket, leaving enough room for Tobias. I sit there thinking about our relationship. We've been dating for a little over two years now, and I'm hoping we get married and have a family in the future. I know I'm only 20 years old and he's 22, so I obviously don't want to get married yet because I still have about a year left of college to take. But maybe Tobias has other thoughts about our relationship. Maybe he's thinking wait four more years to get married, or maybe he's thinking get married this summer.

I notice that he's now done with the dishes and is heading upstairs. I wait down here for five more minutes, and am just about ready to go upstairs after him, when I see him walking down the stairs with lounging pants on and a bare chest. He walks over to the couch and sits down grabbing me and placing me in his lap. We're cuddled up pretty comfortably and we lay there with the light blanket covering us. It was dead silent for the first ten minutes, just enjoying each others company. Finally Tobias says, "I'm sorry for rushing into a make out session right when you got home from work. I was just so excited to feel your lips on mine when you got home because I had been waiting for the kiss all day. I should've waited I'm sorry."

I stared into his deep, blue eyes for two seconds, and then I went in for a long, soft kiss. I use my tongue to move around the tips of his teeth. Enjoying each other's pleasure, we keep the kiss ongoing. We kiss for what seems like hours. I finally feel the need to breath. We back our mouths away from each other slowly, and stare into each other's eyes. We lose eye contact and lay back further into the couch. I manage to sneak a glimpse at the clock and see that it's 10:45, almost 11 o'clock. Wow, how did time sneak away that quickly? It's not until now that I realize how tired I am.

I can feel my eyelids getting heavy, and it comes to the point where I can't keep them open anymore. Well, I guess I put the lingerie on for nothing. I let my eyes close and I leaned as far into Tobias as I could without hurting him. The last thing I remember before I fell asleep was Tobias's planted kiss on my forehead.