The Sweet Kind of Wrong

CHAPTER 9

JANE

I wake up the next morning to a tight grasp around me, I nuzzle my head to someone's chest. I realize that my baby is still by my side, sound asleep. He looks so peaceful and so yummy in his sleep. I rest my chin on his chest and draw circles on his chest. It's funny how I can be comfortable yet so uncomfortable around him, it's really crazy but I like it. He slowly opens his eyes and smiles down at me.

"Morning!" I murmur looking up at him.

"Morning, Sugarplum," he says with his husky voice, kissing my forehead.

We remain silent for a while staring at each other, cuddling.

"So..." he starts. "You're my girlfriend now?" He continues smirking looking down at me, I blush burying my face on his chest.

"What?" He chuckles.

"I..." I start, sitting up, "I've never been a girlfriend before."

"What?" He exclaims. "For real?"

"Yep."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"That's not true," he mutters.

"It's true. You don't believe me?"

"I've never had a girlfriend before too so I think it's fair I believe you."

"Right..." I muse, raising my eyebrow.

"You've done other things right?" He asks.

"No, I mean yes with you only," I mumble my voice barely reaching my own ears.

"Wait!" He quickly sits up straight. "Are you a virgin?"

My cheeks burn, I'm sure I'm a tomato right now, I nod, looking away from him, embarrassed. I don't know why I'm embarrassed, I should be proud, I've reached 18 years yet I've never slept with anyone. I still have my pride and joy.

"No f*****g way, Jane," he stammers.

I don't respond, my cheeks become more intense, I can feel them burning from my blushing or should I rather say embarrassment.

Luke touches my chin, making me look at him, I can look in his ocean eyes for the whole eternity, they're so gorgeous. The kind that you'd get lost in every freaking time. My ever so prying eyes move to his pink lips, I so want to r****h him right now until his lips are swollen.

"That's nothing to be embarrassed about, Jane, it's a good thing," he leans in to give me a slow, sensual kiss, my heart skips a beat. He pushes himself to me, causing me to lie on my back, opening my legs for him to get through. I moan against his lips, his one hand slides down from my back to my thigh, caressing it so gentle and squeezing it. His mouth move from my mouth to the crook of my neck, sucking and nibbling my soft skin. His touch just drives me crazy, he drives me crazy, I can never get enough of him, I want him so bad. If his touch can make me surrender myself to him like that, I wonder what else he can do. He knows my body, he knows how to worship it. What more could I ask for?

I feel his fingers stroking my c******s through my panties, I feel his bulge growing against me.

"Luke." I moan out.

"You're wet."

That's all it takes for my burning heat to increase between my legs. He moves my panties to the side and his fingers open my folds, finding my little hole and teases me there.

"Hmm." I bite my bottom lip.

My alarm rings bringing us back to reality.

Great.

Of all times, it had to be 05h30 am now, I quickly turn it off.

"What time is it?" He asks, still planting wet kisses on my jawline, working his magic on my c**t.

"Five thirty," I reply, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Hmm!"

"When does your mom get here?"

"Ahh." I moan. "At si-" I start as I grind my hips meeting his fast thrusts.

"When!" He thrusts deep adding another finger to the process.

"Six thirty," I say arching my back, he looks at me and speaks...

"Let's make this quick then, shall we?" He smirks, kissing me then moves my night dress to my chest. He cups my other breast in his hand, sucking my n*****s.

"Oh Luke yes!" I moan out of control.

He moves to my other breast and does the same thing also pinching my n****e this time making me squirm and gasp. He goes down to my stomach leaving wet kisses, biting my skin and finally to my sensitive spot.

"Damn, Sugarplum!" He rasps. "So beautiful." He trails his tongue, licking me until he finds my core, he moves his fingers out of me, making me miss their presence again. Before I realize I feel his tongue licking me so rough yet so tender making me drool.

"Oh my God!"

He carries on with his attacks, his hands now on my breasts cupping and pinching my n*****s making me gasp and moan at the same time, pushing his head deeper in me.

I feel my c****x building up, I tremble uncontrollable under him, grinding my hips so fast, his thumb stroke my c**t putting pressure.

"I'm so close... ahh!"

"Now," he commands.

And right there I explode into thousands facets of pleasure, losing all control over body.

"You're really taste sweet, I love it," he says kissing me, I taste my sweetness from him, my hands cup his face, pulling him closer.

"You're beautiful, Jane," he continues.

"Thank you," I blush.

"Jane, can you come downstairs?" My mom calls out downstairs.

"I'm coming, mom." I reply getting back on my phone with Erika.

"Rika, I have to go, I'll call you later."

"Let's go to Starbucks, I'll pick you up," she requests.

"Great, I'll be expecting you, bye." I hang up and make my way downstairs.

"Yes mom."

"Honey, sit down."

I do as I'm told and wait for her, she has a glass of wine in her hand, probably enjoying her day off, there's no school for us, one of the teachers died.

"So, tomorrow we're going to have dinner with Roger and his family," she is explains.

"Oh?"

"Are you okay, honey? Is something bothering you?"

"No, I'm fine, I'm just happy for you."

"You'll have to be a little convincing if you want me to believe you," she mutters.

"Umm, mom, isn't it too soon to be meeting his family?"

"What? No, I love him, he loves me, it's only fair that..."

I cut her short: "Did you love my daddy?"

"Jane, don't start," she says.

"Mom, answer me. Did you love my dad?"

"Your dad and I weren't meant to be."

"So you were meant to be with Roger? Is that what you're saying?"

"Sweetie! Your father and I are divorced, there's no going back now," she responds sternly.

"Okay, I'll go with you to meet Roger's family but don't expect me to be all friendly and stuff."

"I thought you liked Roger."

"I thought so too but he's not my daddy and he never will."

"He's not replacing your dad, honey, he's just..."

"I'm going out with Rika, we're going to Starbucks, see you later."

"Alright, I love you."

"I love you too, mom," I kiss her cheek and leave, luckily for me, Erika pulls at the side of the road, I make my way to her and get in.

"Hey chica!"

"Hey you!" I put on my seat belt on. "Thank you for bailing me out from my mom."

"What's going on?" She chuckles.

"Everything is about Roger, Roger this, Roger that, I'm sick of it."

"I thought you liked Roger especially now that he's going to be your step dad," she muses.

"I thought I did but now... I just want my parents back together, I want my dad back not some stranger I just met after moving here."

"Yeah, I feel you. I know, it sucks. I was like that when my parents split up but I got over it with time. It's going to be okay," she says.

"I love you."

"I know, I love you too."

We get ton Starbucks, we order and get a table outside. Erika has been staring at me for quite a while now with a smile on her face, I don't know what's going on.

"Okay, out with it," I say.

"Have you seen Luke lately?"

I try so hard not to blush, she can't know now, I'm not ready to tell her that Luke and I are official. I know I'll get a lecture about it and she's going to tell me about what a player he is, how many girlfriends he has and I'm in no mood to talk about my boyfriend now.

"I see Luke everyday at school."

"Hmm." she drags the hmm.

"What?"

"Nothing, just waiting for my order like you."

"Rika."

"You're blushing, Jane," she stammers.

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are, you really like this guy."

"Rika, I don't like Luke."

"Really?"

"No, I don't."

"Then why are you blushing?" She asks. "Am I missing something?"

"Well, you're just seeing things."

"Okay. I guess I'm not seeing things right now," she smirks.

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Ladies!" A deep sweet voice says behind me, the voice that was calling my name nonstop this morning.

What is he doing here? It takes a lot for me to try and not blush even more, I finally gather my strength and look up behind me, he's with his friend.

"Luke! What an exquisite surprise?" Erika mocks him. "Are you lost?"

"No, not at all, we saw you and your friend here so we thought we should join you," he says.

"Oh no, we were just leaving, our order will arri-"

"We are so not leaving, feel free to join us, we have the whole day ahead of us," Erika cuts me short. I give her a deadly stare which is received by her best smile as she welcomes the two guys to join us.

"This is my friend, Louis by the way," Luke introduced her friend.

"Ladies!" Louis says.

"Hi!" We both says in unison.

"What are we having?" Luke asks.

"We ordered expresso and muffins," Erika answers, I'm so annoyed right now, like I'm ambushed, I don't know if this is a set up or what but I feel like it is.

"How are you, Jane?" Luke asks. "I haven't seen you around."

"I'm good, how are you?"

"Splendid," he smirks. I force a smile.

There is an awkward silence after, I hate awkward vibes and this isn't helping either.

"So Luke," Erika starts. I so want to kill her right now. "Jane tells me you're helping her with Math."

"Uh- yes, yes I am, I guess," he murmurs.

"You didn't tell me that," Louis says.

"I forgot."

Then the awkward vibe rises again, I have no idea what to do or say, my hands are sweaty, my heart is racing like crazy. I can feel Erika's eyes on me as well as Luke's eyes. Why are they both staring at me?

"Okay, I have something to tell you," Luke says and I quickly look at him with a disapproving look. He can't tell them.

Not now.

"What?" Erika says.

Luke looks at me and gives me a warm smile. I swear to God if he tells them...

"I-"

"Luke no," I blurt out all of a sudden surprising all of them.

"Now I'm interested. What is it?" Louis says.

"Luke, I swear to God..."

"I'm sorry, they're our friends so it's only fair they know."

"If you dare open that mouth again, you will meet your ancestors in the next thirty seconds, I promise you that," I say.

"Jane and I are dating," he blurts out.

"Luke!" I exclaim.

"WHAT?!" Erika and Louis also exclaim in unison.

"I'm going home," I say taking my phone and leave them, Luke follows me.

"Woah, woah! Wait! Wait!" He blocks my way.

"So much for being discreet."

"I'm sorry but I couldn't lie to Louis, he's my best friend and we tell each other everything."

"Did you plan this with Erika?" I ask him.

"No, I didn't, I didn't know you guys would come here."

"I told you I needed time."

"I know and I'm sorry but you saw how awkward the vibe was, we both were making it awkward so I thought..."

I cut him short: "Whatever, I'm going home."

"No you're not, you want to leave me alone with them, with Erika?"

"What's wrong with Erika?"

"You know how noisy she gets and I'm not ready for her twenty million questions."

I find myself laughing at his statement, I know Erika can be a bit curious, well a lot more than curious sometimes but she means well.

"Please stay, I'll make it up to you," he says.

"Fine, you owe me."

"I can drop you home after this."

"No, it's fine, I came with Erika so I'll be fine."

"Come on," he says taking my hand in his, we make our way back to our table. Erika and Louis watching us like they're watching a movie or something.

"So you guys are official?" Louis asks with a grin on his face.

"Yeah."

"That's wonderful, Luke is finally dating, I never thought I'd live to see the day." Erika muses.

"You suck!" Luke says.

"You owe me an explanation for this, Jane," she mocks referring to me.

"Whatever," I say.

Our day carries on just fine, we're talking and laughing. We also got to know Louis a bit better, turns out he's a joker, a lot worse than Luke, I guess Luke got his funny side from his friend, they seem pretty close. I love their friendship, it's strong, they trust each other so much, exactly like Erika and I.

"So guys, now that you know about Luke and I. Please don't tell anyone," I mutter.

"Oh! You wanna keep it low-key?" Louis asks.

"Yes," I reply.

"Okay, I can do that," Erika says. I don't trust her with secrets, she's a loose cannon.

"Can you keep a secret, Rika?" I ask her.

"Of course I can. What do you take me for?"

"Okay, please I'm begging you or else I'll cut your tongue," I threaten her.

"Fine, I won't tell anyone, relax, jeez!" She laughs, we join her.