Chapter 13

Esme's POV:

Valentine's Day...

It was thirty minutes before the Valentine's Day ball started. I was taking some curlers out of my hair and combing it. Clara was putting makeup on. It was the first time I've ever seen her wearing makeup.

"When did you start wearing makeup?" I asked her.

"I want to look really beautiful tonight for my date," she replied.

"You don't even know who you date is," I said.

"So what. I still want to look beautiful," Clara replied.

About twenty-five minutes later, someone knocked on the door. I opened the door. The person at the door was Mark. He was a boy that is in our acting class. He was holding a big red teddy bear and a small box of chocolates.

"What do you want?" I asked him.

"Is Clara here?" he asked.

"Yeah, I'm here," Clara said, and walked to the door.

"Happy Valentines Day Clara," he said, and handed her the bear and chocolates. "I came here to take you to the dance."

"You're my secret admire?" she asked him.

"Yep," he replied. "Lets get going."

"Okay," she said. "See you later Esme."

Clara and Mark left. I put on my diamond earrings that Olaf gave me for Christmas, then left the room, and started walking toward the ballroom. When I got there, I saw Olaf sitting at a table by himself. I waved at him and walked over to the table and sat down.

"Happy Valentines Day Olaf," I said to him.

"Happy Valentines Day Esme," Olaf replied. "I have some presents for you, but they're in my room. At 10:30, we're going to go to my room so I can give you your gifts."

"Okay," I replied. "Do you want to dance?"

"I would love to," Olaf said.

We were mostly dancing, until 10:30. Olaf and I snuck into his room. He locked the door.

"So what did you get me for Valentine's Day?" I asked him, as I sat down on his bed.

Olaf walked over to the closet, and opened the door. He took out a dozen roses, a card, and a rectangular box from his closet.

"These are for you," he said, handing me the presents.

"Thank you," I said. I opened the box. Inside it was a beautiful silver heart-shaped locket necklace. "This is very beautiful," I said.

"Just like you," Olaf said, then took the necklace out of the box and put it around my next. "Happy Valentines Day, sweetheart," Olaf said, then kissed me.

I kissed him back. We both layed down on his bed and started making out. Then, I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. Then he starte unzipping my dress.

"Esme, are you sure you're ready for this?" Olaf asked me.

"Yes," I replied, as I was unbuttoning his pants.

Olaf took my dress off. I tooked Olaf's pants off. Now, we were in nothing but our underwear.

Well, not for long...

Olaf's POV:

The next morning, I woke up next to Esme. I would never forget last night. It was the most wonderful night in my life. Esme was still asleep. Esme's body was hidden under the covers and she had her back towards me. All I could see of her was the back of her head. I moved closer to her, then sat up a little bit. I started kissing her on the cheek. Esme slowly opened her eyes and smiled. She turned around and kissed me on the lips.

"Good morning sweetheart," I said to Esme.

"Good morning Olaf honey," she said.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked her.

"Yes," she replied. "How about you?"

"Yeah, I slept well," I replied. "Did you have fun last night?"

"Yes, last night was the best night of my life," she replied.

"Same here," I said. "You were wonderful last night."

"Thank you," she replied. "Last night was my first time."

"It was?" I asked her.

"Yep," she replied. "I'm so glad that it was with you." Then Esme kissed me. I kissed her back.

"What time is it?" she asked me.

"It's 8:20," I told her.

"I got to go," she said. "Breakfast is in forty minutes. Can I borrow your robe?" she asked me, pointing at the robe on my bed post.

"Sure," I replied.

"She took the robe of the bed post, and put the robe on. Esme picked up her stuff, and unlocked the door.

"Bye Olaf," she said.

"Bye Esme," I said. "I love you."

"I love you too."

Esme opened the door a tiny bit, and looked out the door to see if anyone was coming. There was no one in the hallways, so she walked back to her room.

I was kinda dissapointed that Esme had left. I wanted her to stay here with me. I layed back down, and looked up at the celing. I was still thinking about last night. Esme was so sexy last night. I love everything about her.