Unexpected Love

Getting to know Each Other

Belle’s POV

Since Emma isn’t going to be home, I decided to invite Scott over for a few hours.  If I have a boyfriend, then I must be with them all the time.  Convincing him to come over wasn’t hard though. I like how he makes me think that I’m his only priority right now.  He may not think that, but he acts that way, which I’m not complaining about!  We just ended up eating dinner and watching a movie.  Tomorrow we will do something more like a date.  

“I have an idea.”  I smirked at him.  “Why don’t we play 20 questions, to get to know each other better.”

“Ok, you first.”

“Where did you grow up?”

“Near Springfield/Branson area, a little town called Joplin, Missouri.”

“Ok, your turn.”

These kinds of questions went on for a while, I learned that he went to Mizzou with Ryan and Frank.  Frank and Ryan have been friends since high school, and then it was the three of them.  He moved to St. Louis, because it has more jobs than where he grew up.

“What do you like better, me kiss you here, he kisses my neck, or here, he kisses my ear.”  He asked.

“I like it when you kiss my neck, but I also like my ear being kissed.”

We started to talk more about what we liked, and everything.  I then noticed his hand was on my thigh.  

“Should we try everything we just learned about each other?”  He grinned

“I think we can try some, but maybe not everything.”  I whispered.”

I didn’t want this to be like my past relationships.  I wanted this to have meaning and maybe become love, and not lust.  After all, why should I give it all up after only 5 day?  If he likes me enough he will wait.  Who knows, maybe he doesn’t even want s*x with me right now.

We moved up to my room, and he didn’t waste any time, he took off his shirt, and I think I forgot how hot he was without a shirt on.  

Clam down Belle, it is just a guy without a shirt on.  Breath.

“Like what you see princess?”  He cooed at me.

“I do.”

He pulled me into him, and started kissing my neck and nibbling my ear, soon enough we were sitting down on my bed.  I figured I would see how far he was thinking about letting this go, and I would stop him once it got too far.  Lucky for me, all he wanted to do was just kiss, and make out.  He never tried to take off my clothes, or anything.  I knew he was different.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, and maybe we can go swimming so I can stare at your body.”  He had the biggest smile on his face.

“That sounds like fun.”  I answered

“Just us, I like my alone time with you.”  He said while kissing me.

“Good, I like my alone time with you too.”  I kissed him some more.

Once he leavesI just wait for Emma to get home.  I’m guessing since she wasn’t home yet she either didn’t tell him everything that was bothering her, or she did, and he didn’t mind.  I’m going with the second one.  About that time, I hear the front door open.

“Good evening.”  I said.

“How was your night?”  She started, “Oh, never mind, I got my answer.”

How does she do that?  I didn’t even tell her that Scott was coming over, and I made sure I cleaned up after he left.  

“What do you mean, you got your answer?”  I asked.

She pointed to my neck.  

“That right there says it was a good night.”

I stand up, and run to the guest bathroom.  What is this, I didn’t know he left a mark on my neck.  I have a hickey.  Is that why he left in such a good mood, he marked me?

“Ok, so what, I have a hickey, my boyfriend likes to kiss me.”  I tried to sound like I wasn’t mad.

“Kiss you, looks more like he tried eating you.”  She smiled

“Ok, enough about my night, how did yours go?  Did you tell him?  Did he understand?”  I rushed

“One question at a time.  My night was great, we went out for dinner, and we started talking, but I didn’t want to get emotional at a restaurant on a Friday night.  We then went to this hiking park, and I took your advice, and asked about his parents.  I told him about how close I am to dad, and everything, then he asked about my mom, and I think he thought she might have died, but I told him about her leaving.  I didn’t take your full advice though.  I told him that I was worried that since I didn’t grow up with a mom and I didn’t see how a wife should act, I wasn’t for sure if I could ever be those things.”  She explained the whole night.

“I’m glad you opened up to him, and I see that he didn’t leave or think you were crazy.”  I gave her a hug.  “You will make a great mother and wife someday.”