As I walked in the door, I see a beautiful young boy. Tanned, but soft skin, muscled arms and chest, and one amazing smile. His hair, emo like, covering his right eye with soft black hair. "Hey, Liz, it's Issac." I cannot believe my eyes. Issac was smiling and hugging me. His soft, but strong skin caressed me with tender care. "Yes I can remember you. How can I forget you?" I lied.
I didn't remember him, until' my father told me about them, when he gave me the keys to my Volvo. "Well, how've you been?" His smile never left his face, but his eyes did and ran up and down my body. "So, I see you know Jason White." Gerald budged his ass in my conversation. "No him, ha, they can't stop looking at each other. They've been dating since her second week here."
The house grew silent. I knew that Jason and his family hated him, so I didn't make a spectacle. Mr. Grey rolled up to me and said, "He's got a lot of baggage, as the teens say." Issac groaned and said, "Dad-""No, its fine, Issac." I said, with a little pep. As I grabbed my BVB bag off the couch, knowing Jason is in my room, I fussed at Mr. Grey. "I know all his secrets, Mr. Grey, and I'm not scared of them."
I raised my eyebrow and smirked, thinking that they knew what I meant. My dad was confused, and it was very funny. I chuckled my way upstairs, took a shower, and got ready to sleep in Jason's cold and frozen arms. "How lovely, Ms. Black?" Jason pulled me into a long, but safe kissed. Then it got heated.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me on the bed. I unbuttoned his checked shirt and slid it off his arms. He started to unhook my bra, but jumped up and stopped. "Why is trying to have sex with you is difficult. Like, I'm trying to steal your virtue or something." He kissed and walked towards the bed and lay. "It's not my virtue I'm worried about." I lie next to Jason, and then fell into a peaceful slumber.
