Chapter 9:

He followed me into the bathroom that was toward the back to the bedroom. We were completely naked, but felt comfortable around one another. Max started the shower, and I watched. He had minimal chest hair, and was chiseled enough that he looked pretty good naked. I myself was not anything to brag about. But I guess he liked me for my personality.

Max drew the shower curtain, and stepped in. He stopped, and gave me his hand to help me in. We showered together, and washed each other. It took us about 30 minutes to shower. It was probably the longest shower I had ever taken. When we got out, we got dressed in the bedroom, and in front of each other. I was so glad that I could be this comfortable around him. After I was dressed, I went into the bathroom, hopping he had a blow drier. I looked every where but couldn't find one. Then Max came up behind me, pulled my back side into him, and whispered him my ear "What are you looking for?"

"A blow drier. Do you have one?"

"Nope, sorry. I don't need one."

"Well, I guess that I could just go over to my house with my hair wet." He was holding me really close. So, close that I lost my train of thought. I think he noticed, and started to kiss my neck. I love it when he does that. It fells so good. But I had to go, and so did he. I had to stop him.

"Max... you have to stop...oh... I have to... go to my house... my... oh, for get it." I said, and turned around in Max's arms.

I had to have him now. I needed him. I kissed his lips with such force, he had to know what I was thinking. We stumbled out of the bathroom, and onto the bed. We needed each other so badly, that cloths were flying every where. We moved so fast that before I knew it, we were reaching our climax.

After we rested for a few minutes, I got up, and said "Okay, lets try this again." I got up, and started looking for my panties. I looked all around the floor but couldn't find them. "Max, where are my panties?"

He started to laugh, and I looked at him. He pointed to the ceiling I looked and there my panties lay, on the fan. Wow, we were really flinging cloths. I couldn't reach, so Max go them for me. When he handed them to me, he smiled and as he walked past me, fully clothed. He then preceded to tap my ass as he walked by. Yes 'pun intended'. He left the bedroom, and headed for the kitchen.

After I got clothed for the 2nd time in an hour, I walked out to the kitchen. He made coffee, and was looking threw the frig'. He heard me coming, and said "We should go shopping for food soon. There is nothing in here."

"I can run by after I drop off some of my things from my house. Maria and I can go together, and I will still be back before 4."

"Good, because I am afraid that I will not buy the right stuff. I have always gotten take-out, or went out to eat."

"Oh, honey. Don't worry, I will make sure you don't starve." I said with a smile. He walked up to me, and wrapped his arms around me. He looked into my eyes, and said "I love you."

"I love you too." I said, and kissed him briefly. I walked over to the coffee maker, and poured myself a cup of coffee in a to-go cup. I had to go, and Max knew. As I collected my purse, I saw the spare key on the counter, and put it on my key chain. As I walked to the door, Max followed. I slipped on my clogs, that were by the door. Max opened the door, and leaned on it while I started to leave. I turned back to him, and kissed him. "I will see you later. I love you." I said.

"I love you too. Drive safely." He said as I walked into the hall, and started to walk down the stairs.

I drove to my parents house, and didn't see anyone around except for the help. I walked to my room, got out a suitcase, and started to put most of my wardrobe in it. I put all of my under ware in it, and about 5 pairs of shoes. I then got all of my hair supplies, a blow drier, and all of my personal hygiene stuff (tampons, the soap I use, all of my make-up, and PMS medicine) . I was amazed that all of my cloths and accessories fit into the regular sized suitcase. I looked over my room, just to make sure that I didn't forget anything. I took the suitcase down stairs, and put it in my car. I walked back into the house, and went to the kitchen. I was hungry, and hoped that Steph had extra time to whip me up something. I got there, and saw she was not busy.

"Hey, steph, I was hopping you could make me one of your fabulous sandwiches?"

"Hey, stranger. I haven't seen you around for a while. And I would love to make you a sandwich. So, how have you been, what is new?"

"Oh, well, the usual. The man that is my future husband, is the same man that I met at a frat party, and stayed with those 2 nights. And we are moving in together. That is about all."

"Wow, that is a lot. You are so lucky to already know that guy, and I guess you are really happy about that, by telling that smile that is on your face. Oh, I was a wild teenager. I can still remember the nights I spent with boys. Oh, those were the best nights of my life. I am happy that you are happy. You deserve to be. So, this guy. Is he hot?" Steph asked me.

She was older then me, but we could still talk like old friends. She is the only reason that I spent time in this house. She always knew how to make me smile. We could talk about anything.

"Yeah, he is really hot. But don't tell my parents I like him this much. I know they will get freaked out if they knew what we were doing this morning, not to mention last night. Oh,"I said letting out a breath that I didn't know I held. Just thinking about him, gets me turned on. "But we are going on a real date tonight. We are going to dinner, and a movie. Ya know, I don't think I could be any happier then I am now. But I am really hungry, what about that sandwich."

"Don't worry, it is right here. I bet you are really hungry after last night, and this morning?" she said in a tone that was a rhetorical question. It made me laugh. She is really funny. When I took a bite of the sandwich, my mother walked in.

"Hey, sweetie. I didn't know you were here. I guess that man of yours doesn't feed you?" my mother asked, and it was weird. She was nice, and joking around with me. Why is this all happening when I move out of the house? My family is really weird.

"Yeah, we ate last night, but he has nothing in his frig'. I am going to have to teach him to go shopping. It was really sad. All he had was rotten Chinese food, salad mix, and Milk. But I am teaching him. So mom, you wanted to talk to me?"

"Yeah, I did. I guess you are busy, so I will just talk to you now, while you are eating. You don't mind if Stephanie stays here do you honey?"

"No, I don't. What's up?"

"Well, it is personal, and women issues. I just want you to know that I... well, the day before yesterday, your phone in your room rang, while I was headed toward the craft room. I thought answering it was okay, since it could be important, and you weren't home. It was the doctors office. They called to say that your birth control pill refill was ready to be picked up. I didn't know that you went to the gynecologist. If you would of asked me, then I would of taken you. But that is not what I wanted to talk to you. I just want you to know that I know you are having sex. "

When my mother said that, I almost chocked on my sandwich. I hate talking about this with my mother. When I was 10, taking a special class in school, my mother talked to me about my period, and sex. It was terrible, and I still hate talking to her about it, but if I just listen, and nod occasionally, it will be over soon.

"And I just want you to know that I am okay with it. You are of that age when you get married and think about having kids. I know you may want to wait a while for kids, but that is okay. And I think that the pill is the best contraceptive to use. I'm using the pill. Well, that is all that I have to say."

"Okay, thanks mom." I said, so she turned and walked out of the room. I finished my sandwich, and looked at Steph. "Wow, that was nasty. I hate it when she does that. I don't want to talk to my mother about my sex life."

"Yeah, I never wanted to talk to my mother about it either. But it is over, so now you can forget about it. So, I guess you will be leaving now. I guess I will see you whenever" she said. I walked around the counter, and gave her a hug. I then had to go, so I started to leave and said good bye.

I drove over to Maria's dorm, and picked her up. We then went to the grocery store. We talked about everything, and put everything into the cart. Ria didn't believe me that Max's frig' consisted of only three things, but she will soon find out when we get there. It took me longer then planned to finish at the grocery store, but after we went to Max's apartment.

I had to carry up my suitcase, and 3 bags of food. Ria carried 6 bags. We didn't want to take two trips up and down these stairs. When we finally got into the place, I put the food on the counter, and carried the suitcase to the bedroom. I needed to unload my suitcase, but that will wait until I put the food away.

From the kitchen I heard Ria call out. "You weren't kidding. There is only 3 things in his frig'. Wow, you have a big job ahead of you. He is a total man if he can't shop for himself." I laughed when I heard that. She was right. But hopefully he won't have to do the shopping for himself ever again. If he still wants to marry me. I know he loves me, but I still fell him distancing himself from me. Maybe tonight will change my mind.