It's Saturday night and it's 5:30pm, Jonas had gone to his Nan's for the evening as it wouldn't seem unfair to drop the babysitter job on Kevin too. I am rushing around the house trying to find my bag, with Kevin hot on my heals trying to convince me to let him go with me.
"Kevin I told you're not coming with me." I look over across the room and find my bag. I go over to the table and go to pick it up, when Kevin's hand softly falls on top of mine.
"Don't go then." He says.
"You're my bodyguard not my boss. Anyway why not? It's only a date." I say. Kevin falls silent.
"You... you can't say it can you?" I ask, tears strolling down my face. He looks at the floor
I sigh. "Tell me Kevin. Say it and I won't go." I say.
He looks up at me and tilts his head slightly to the side.
"Yeah... Me too. I loved you Kevin and I tried. Remember you loved me too, once. And you always used to tell me so I wouldn't forget. I guess I was the one who didn't say it enough. Now, you can't look me in the eyes for more than a second because you're scared. You're scared you might actually still be in love with me you just can't say it." Kevin doesn't say anything. "Kevin, I'm done waiting, you broke my heart once you are not going to do it again! Now unless you can say the words we both know you and I want to say, you're going to have to watch me walk out of that door." I then turn to leave. I get to the door and I thought to myself, he's going to let me go. I take a deep breath, wipe away my tears and open the door.
To my complete surprise it is slammed shut and I am turned around and pinned against the door by Kevin and his body, causing butterflies to turn in my stomach.
"You can't go." He says, breathing heavily.
"Why?" I ask, with tears in my eyes, almost bursting at the seams.
"Because I love you." He confesses.
"I love you too." My sentence cut short by his lips against mine. His body presses against me harder and in that moment felt like we fell in love again for the very first time.
He then throws my bag across the room and looks down at me with a smile on his face. He then encases his hand in my hair and softly tugs onto it, all while guiding me to his bedroom in the house. I shake my head.
"My room." I say. I then change the direction and take back control, like I ever had control of him anyway? I push him into my once childhood bedroom that is now completely different to how he last saw it.
"Wow." He says looking out across the room.
"You like it?" I ask. He nods and continues to kiss me. He pushes me onto the bed and lies himself on top of me. His grinding into my loins as he kisses me. With each brush of him on me makes my vagina wet and ready for him to have his wicked way with me.
"I ain't ever gonna share you with no man, you're mine. Always have been, always will be." He growls.
I smile and he buries his face into my neck. he then stands up and all I see is this.
I want him to take me and now, I can't stay still as his ora is just so over powering. He then turns me over onto all fours and grabs my hair.
After caressing my butt he pulls down my pants and underwear and without a warning inserts himself inside of me, I want to lower my head with pleasure but I can't as he still has a hold of my hair.