New chapter, kind of short but here it is! I'm getting into a bit of a writer's block phase so it may be a bit before the next chapter my apologies in advance….please review(not too many from the last chapter) love you all, adios!
7 that night they finally pulled up to the large blue beach house that Bianca called home.
"Wow it's gorgeous."
"Yea home sweet home." Bianca replied walking towards the stairs that led up to the front door.
Vince walked over to Ronnie, "You ok?"
"Yea, just kind of nervous, I mean I know it's not like a for real thing but still parents make me nervous."
"Vince?" A soft voice called from the top of the steps.
Ronnie watched as Vince smiled softly, "you are such a Momma's boy." She laughed.
"Yea, yea." He mumbled dragging her up the steps.
When they reached the top of the steps Ronnie was met with a woman several inches taller than her with short dirty blonde hair, highlighted with streaks of gray.
"You must be Ronnie, I'm Layla, Vince has told me not enough about you, but he did say you are gorgeous and he certainly wasn't lying about that."
"Mom" Vince grumbled blushing.
"It's nice to meet you Layla." Ronnie smiled returning the hug that Vince's mom gave her before ushering her towards an even taller heavily tattooed man.
"This is my husband Sean."
"Nice to meet you." Sean said quietly while shaking Ronnie's hand. "Vince how did you manage this?" he chuckled giving Vince a hug.
"She couldn't resist the coyote charms."
The three women of the group exchanged a look before giggling, "Yea right Vince, by coyote charm you mean scruff and the stench of dirty gym socks, I'm sorry to inform you that that is in fact highly resistible." Bianca stated.
The group sat down around the outdoor fireplace on the patio, "So Ronnie how exactly did you and Vince meet?" Layla questioned, interested in how her son had managed to find someone that could actually hold his attention.
"Um well we went to high school together and had mutual friends but we didn't know each other and a few months ago we met through the same mutual friends and just kind of hit it off I guess."
"It's a shame it took you two so long to get together." Sean said softly.
"Well in all honesty I'm not sure he could have handled me back then, I had a blue Mohawk and pierced nipples."
Vince choked on the swig of beer he had just taken, "Pierced nipples?"
"Did that hurt?" Bianca questioned.
"Yea but it kinda worked for me." Ronnie smiled at Vince's mother who was currently giggling.
"Ronnie, you can stay. You're the first girl Vince has ever dated that I didn't feel like punching in the face." Layla clasped Ronnie's hand momentarily before standing up. "Why don't you kids come on inside and I'll show you your room."
"Mom why don't you just take Ronnie on up, I'm gonna finish this beer and grab something to eat then I'll be up."
"Sure thing sweetie" Layla got up and headed for the door into the house.
"I'll only be a few minutes." Vince said softly to Ronnie as he squeezed her knee gently.
She smiled and kissed him lightly, "Ok."
Vince concluded that Ronnie kissing him was going to take some getting used to, but it was something he could definitely get comfortable with. He watched her sway into the house behind his Mother until they were both out of sight.
"Man, you have got it so bad." Sean chuckled loudly as Vince's cheeks took on an interesting shade of pink.
Ronnie followed Layla up the stairs and into the guest room at the top of the stairs. She walked into the room and immediately fell in love.
"Layla this is gorgeous." She said as she took in the spacious room complete with bathroom and balcony. "And this bed is huge." She exclaimed.
"Yea well this is supposed to be like living a vacation everyday and that includes my son when he decides to visit and especially when he brings his girlfriend." Layla smiled that soft Mom smile that made Ronnie tear up at the memory of her own mother.
"Oh no honey are you ok?" Layla questioned after seeing Ronnie's eyes.
Ronnie sniffed and smiled, "Yea you just remind me of my Mom, we were really close but she died when I was 16, breast cancer."
Layla embraced the girl in a strong hug, "anytime you need a stand-in you call me in ok."
Ronnie exhaled deeply, before genuinely returning the embrace, "thank you that really means a lot."
"Are you two having a lifetime moment already?"
Ronnie laughed loudly, "Babe, way to ruin a moment." She giggled.
"Sorry I just thought you might want this." He smirked setting down there bags.
"Oh thanks, it would have been kind of hard to take a shower without something to wear afterwards."
"I wouldn't have been complaining." Vince growled.
"Wow that is my cue to leave, I would prefer it if my baby would remain my baby." Layla smiled and kissed Vince's cheek before leaving them alone.
"Your mom is amazing, she reminds me of mine so much, it's a little uncanny."
"She's a good lady, put up with my sorry ass all these years."
Ronnie walked over to where Vince was standing in the doorway and wrapped her arms around his torso, "Thanks for bringing me here; I'm really glad I came."
"Me too" he replied softly before leaning down and pressing his lips firmly to hers, it was a soft kiss without any intention other than pure unadulterated affection.
Ronnie took her time in the shower, enjoying her time in a normal sized bathroom as opposed to the miniature one at the hotel they had stayed at the night before. When he she finally emerged Vince was sitting on the bed playing one of the many guitars that was in their room.
"What are you eating?" She questioned seeing the sandwich hanging from Vince's mouth.
"PBJ" he looked up and saw the anticipation in her eyes, "Wanna bite" when she nodded quickly he held out the sandwich towards her, instead of taking it she simply took a bite and smiled.
"'Hmm good." She mumbled
"You up for the beach tomorrow?" He asked as he set the guitar down on the side of bed.
"The beach?"
He laughed at her hopeful glance, "yes, the beach." he replied from the bathroom where he was taking his turn getting ready for bed.
He turned back around and found her standing on top of the bed, "What are you doing?"
He walked over to her removing his clothes along the way, "I was going to jump on the bed but I thought that might be a little immature."
"You are fucking adorable." He laughed.
She smiled and leapt into his arms, wrapping her legs around his middle, "I was going for fucking sexy but I'll take what I can get." She pulled at his hair, tilting his head back and ran her lips lightly over his, then replacing her lips as she drug her tongue over his mouth. "You taste like peanut butter." She giggled as he sat down on the bed with her still wrapped around him.
"Tomorrow night I'm going to go to Sean's shop for a while. You can come too if you want."
His statement was quiet and his eyes concentrated on her neck avoiding her gaze like a scared puppy.
"Does he work on cars too?" she questioned continuing to play with his hair as he leaned back against the pillows with her still in his lap.
"No, he's a tattoo artist, owns his own shop." He was running his hands up and down her back but stopped when she suddenly gasped.
"Do you think he would tattoo me, I've wanted a new one for years but I'm very particular about who does my work."
"New one? I didn't know you had old ones."
"That's because they are well hidden."
He began pulling at the hem of her gown, "well let me see."
She giggled at his ministrations, "OK, ok stop groping me I'll show you!" she lifted up her nightgown and pulled down the side of her boy shorts revealing a cross on the left side of her lower back , "that one" then she pulled down the front slightly, "This one was a bet that I lost" she smiled as she revealed red lips on the front of her right hip, "and this one" she said as she stood up , turned around and sat down on his lap with her back to him she pulled her hair up off the back of neck displaying a pink ribbon.
"Your mom?" he asked softly.
"Yea" she replied turning back around and nestling her face in his neck before biting a particularly sensitive spot playfully.
He groaned loudly before pulling her face up so he could kiss her lips hungrily. "We really should have started doing this a long time ago" he said in between kisses.
She moaned in response as his tongue entered her mouth, his hands trailed down the front of her body stopping briefly to tweak her taut nipples before working his way to her ass, he squeezed playfully ,what he didn't anticipate was her consequently grinding against his ever hardening erection.
"Shit" he cursed.
She ran her hands across his head scratching his scalp lightly, "tell me about it" she panted.
He reached for her again and thrust his tongue into her mouth; he loved the way she tasted, the way her tongue felt against his, the way he imagined it would feel against other parts of his body. His hands found their way to the hem of her nightgown once more as he began lifting it off of her body.
Much to his dismay she stopped him suddenly before he got his hands on anything good. "Vince stop."
"What? Why?" he stumbled over his words in his dazed fog.
"We can't have sex in your mother's house." She argued climbing off of him and onto her side trying to ignore the tent in his lap.
He rolled over on top of her, "Why not, she's a sex therapist she's gonna be worried if we don't."
She laughed at the pathetic expression on his face, "no"
He rolled back over and flicked off the lights, "Fine"
"Is she really a sex therapist?"
"Yes" he grumbled.
They lay in silent darkness for a good ten minutes before she heard a smug 'hmpf' come from his side of the bed.
"What is that all about" she asked.
"You said we couldn't have sex in this house."
"So"
"So that means that you've thought about having sex with me, no one said hey lets have sex you just assumed which means that you've thought about it before." He smiled knowing he had caught her off guard.
She interrupted his smug thoughts quickly, "I've been thinking about you naked since that day at the store, you were all sweaty and brooding, I wanted to throw you on the floor and ride you off into the sunset."
"Veronica, that's not nice."
She grinned into the darkness before rolling towards him and snuggling into his side, "I thought it was very nice."