Chapter 6

I flopped around on Jesse's bed for a second and then stood up. I walked over all slow and seductively towards Jesse, and noticed he liked this. I stopped right in front of him and took in every inch of him with my eyes. My heart flipped a little in my chest, but my drunken body and mind were resisting the urge to rip off all of Jesse's clothes and kiss him all over.

He noticed the naughty gleam in my eye and blushed slightly. I put my arms around his neck and pulled him close to me. His hands went to my waist, and I leaned into him so that our lips were only about an inch apart.

Part of me wanted to close the gap between our lips, but another part of me wanted him to do it. I was debating in my head whether or not to just kiss him, when he pulled my entire bodyy up against him and kissed me. This was not just any kiss either. This was one of those mind shattering, oh-so-deep, passionate, lingering kisses that you read about in those cheesy romance novels.

After about five minutes of this, my mind started working again and I jumped on Jesse. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he held me up. Apparently he liked this position, because his hands slid down from my waist to my…well, my ass.

At first it was just like he was holding me up, but then his hands became more aggressive and just grabbed my very shocked butt.

We finally pulled apart to breath, and smiled at each other.

"Querida" he panted and leaned his forehead against my own.

"Yes…Jesse" I replied, equally out of breath.

"I love you" he said smiling even brighter than before.

I smiled right back, and said "Te quiero también, Jesse."

He pulled away a little, apparently confused, but then smiled again and planted another mind blowing kiss on me.

Just then a thought came into my mind, and without hesitation I put this plan into action.

I leaned back, which made Jesse and I fall back onto his bed, and I rolled us over so that I was on top. I then sat up so that I was straddling him and ran my fingers along the buttons on his shirt. When I reached the middle I glanced up at his face and saw a curious look in his eyes. He looked like he was nervous, but at the same time wondering what I was going to do next.

I ripped his shirt open, sending buttons flying everywhere. He had a shocked expression on his face and kept looking up at me and then back down to his ripped shirt, almost like he couldn't understand what I had just done.

I laid back down, on top of him, and smiled a sexy, mischievous smile at him. I started nibbling on his earlobe, and he let out a groan of pleasure. I pulled away and looked back into his eyes. "Is there anything else that drives you crazy Jesse?"

"Just you Querida."

"Hmm…well I guess I'll just have to find your soft spots myself" I said as I leaned down and began kissing his neck and chest.

"Querida, you're so…wild tonight. What has gotten into you?"

"Nothing. At least not yet" I replied softly, but just loud enough for Jesse to hear.

I went back to kissing my way down his chest, and made my way down his stomach. As I neared his pants, I went back up, and kissed him deep and forcefully so he had an idea of what to expect. Needless to say he kissed back just as deeply. He was completely distracted while my hands tried to un-button and zipper his jeans. When I began to slide them down, his pants that is, he quickly came to his senses sat up.

"Susannah…" he said between breaths. "We cannot do this. Believe me, I want to, but we cannot."

"Oh I know you want to" I said glancing down at his fully erect member.

He blushed, and pulled me up against his chest.

"Querida, you have no idea how difficult it is for me to stop this, but I cannot take away your…purity. At least not until after we are married."

"But Jesse" I whined. "Times have changed. Hardly anyone actually waits until marriage nowadays."

"Susannah, I have waited over 170 years to do this, and I intend to wait until after we are husband and wife to give my self to you. Querida, when you wear a white gown at our wedding, I want it to show how pure and truly beautiful you are."

I liked that he thought about a future which included us getting married, but I didn't like this whole staying pure thing. So I rolled my eyes, got off of him, and jumped off the bed. I stomped into the living room to try and calm down, but was greeted by something, or someone actually unexpected; the ghost of my first boyfriend, Jonathon.