HERE WITH ME || 𝗷𝘂𝗱𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗺

23.

𝗞𝗶𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗗𝗶𝗮𝘇

I leave the gate next to Emily saying goodbye to some friends and when I get into the car in the back seat as usual, I see Jude sitting with a smile on his face waiting for me.

-Jude?-I say happily and surprised, getting into the car and buckling up.

-Hi Diaz! -He says smiling, holding my jaw with one hand and giving my lips a quick peck, making me let out a silly smile and lay my head on his shoulder.

-Holy shit...you guys are so cute!-Emily expresses herself through an outburst, and Jude and I burst out laughing while Rodrygo scolded his sister for the swear word.

-Emily, stop being annoying.-I joke with the curly girl who rolls her eyes and gives me the finger in the rearview mirror.

Jude and I are alone in the backseat so he surreptitiously puts his hand on my thigh and continues to feel it.

I'm taking a deep breath because I'm technically thrilled by your act. With every breath I take that he hears, the boy tightens his grip, making me close my eyes.

-I wanted to take you somewhere else...-He comes close to me and whispers muffledly in my ear.

-My father wanted to get to know you better. Don't you want to stay at home? - I question him and the boy nods with a cute smile on his face as he looks at my mouth.

-We arrived at your house, Kim.- Rodrygo says, stopping the car.

-Okay, bye guys. -I said goodbye to Rodrygo and Emily while Jude also got out of the car.

-I'm going with her, guys. Thanks.- Jude says goodbye to the Goes and then we enter my house.

-Hi daughter, you arrived early...-My father was interrupted by the shock he got when he saw Jude.-Ah...h...hi, Jude!-My father smiled and went to greet the brunette.

-Hi Oscar!- Jude greeted him smiling and then held my hand.

-I'm glad you came! Today I made a burger for lunch. It's not healthy but once in a lifetime it doesn't hurt, right? - My father says excitedly running to the kitchen after smelling the meat almost burning.

I laugh when my dad disguises himself as almost burning the burgers and Jude just stares at me while I laugh at my dad's embarrassed face.

-You look beautiful laughing like that. I've said this a thousand times, but I insist on saying it all the time - Jude tells me, holding my waist and dragging his nose along my neck.

My father wasn't seeing us because he was in the kitchen, and Jude and I were in the living room, but I was still embarrassed and I walked away from Jude with wide eyes, insinuating that my father could see us, but the boy completely ignored him and went downstairs. His hands go up to my ass and feel it.

-Jude!-I slap him on the shoulder.-Do you happen to like danger, boy?-I complete slapping Pedri on the shoulder, who didn't take his hands off me.

-I like. -He mocks, letting out a slutty smile and giving me a long kiss.

-Come eat!-My father shouted from the kitchen and Jude and I walked away from each other running straight to the kitchen hand in hand.

Everything is fine. We're eating the burger normally when my dad decides to take a dump.

-Listen...have you guys already hooked up or not?-My father says directly to Jude and I, who had a piece of hamburger in my mouth, almost choked.

-Father!-I scold him, widening my eyes and looking at him with a deadly look.

-Daughter! I want to know. Did they stay or not?- My father presses Jude who laughed at my embarrassment but didn't care about the question and answers it normally.

-Yes already.- Jude says lightly and calmly and my father just nods his head.

I soon bite into my burger again and only 10 seconds of silence reign at the table for my father's bombastic question to surface.

-Have you had sex yet?-My father asks, looking at Jude with wide eyes.

-Ah, it's not possible. -I mumble in a low voice, laying my head on the table and covering myself with both hands.

-OK! Now I stopped...sorry!-The older man apologizes, raising his arms in surrender.

Jude holds back a low laugh and then looks at my father to reassure him of his response.

-No, Mr. Díaz. That, in my opinion, is only after the wedding, I promise.-Jude declares to my father with a smile and I couldn't help but laugh at Jude's extreme falsehood.

-What are you laughing at, Kimberly?-My father questions me, looking down at me.

-I...I...I just...nervousness! - I stutter, slowly explaining myself to my father, who nodded and continued eating.

Every few minutes, I look at Jude who is trying to hold back his laughter. Talk about him had been so false but so false that even he couldn't stand it.

Jude and I had never really done this, but him with other people, definitely.