CHAPTER 12

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ALICE Two weeks went by and all seemed calm. Jake and I have been seeing each other during the week, where I would either stay with him or him with me. Things started to get heated. But no spark. With every orgasm and every pleasure, I learned so much about myself and what I like. Jake didn't rush, never pushed. And all the while I started to feel bad because I was receiving and he wasn't. The winter has finally settled in and I was curled up at the fireplace in the penthouse. The gigantic Christmas tree stood in the corner. Finally, I had a break from work without having to worry to go back the next day. Or if I will have clothing to wear. Which was building up in Jake's closet. A wine glass was handed to me and Jake joined me on the couch. He was wearing a pair of casual jeans and a sweater with a lot of tiny paws on it. When I asked about where he had got it, he told me that a lady in Bear Valley made it. Hand-made things were always a favorite of mine. And even if he looked funny in it, he still looked hella handsome. I leaned my head on his shoulder holding the glass in one hand and with the other was just casually on his upper leg. "No word yet?" I asked Jake. From the last time we saw Becka, Jake heard from her twice. And both times nobody could say if they found Lyda or not. I wasn't worried, just well concerned. Jake shook his head. "Not a word. Becka has closed shop for the winter, and will only reopen come spring. Hopefully, in this time she will find her." I found it weird that she would close for so long but with the way I see it, her business was doing great. The clothing she brought, when I met her became staple pieces when I went to work. Always got compliments. I nodded and decided to change the subject. "What is your family doing this Christmas?" Jake shifted a bit and drank the honey whiskey I got for him. I remember him rewarding me for remembering that honey was his favorite. "Same thing they do every year. They hold a big get-together for the town. It's like a street fair without selling something. Instead, they would bring gifts for somebody. Somehow everybody always got a gift. Nobody has ever left out" Jake explained happily. I could tell he missed home. He missed his family. "What about yours?" I sat up and drank my wine and shook my head. "I don't know what they are doing. I haven't spoken to my brother in two years and my sister...well she is happily married. I received an email from her just the other day" I rarely spoke about my family, I rarely even brought up my own brother. I just didn't like to speak about them in general. "Hopefully one day soon you will be able to see them again" I shrugged. "Perhaps" The song that was playing changed, and the happy tune of let it snow, let it snow, let it snow filled the room. I didn't know the song's name, but it fit the atmosphere of coziness. Jake stood up and placed his whiskey glass on the table and took my wine glass from me. He took my hand and pulled me to my feet. "Jake, what on earth" I laughed as he pulled me into his arms and began to dance with me. His off-key singing wasn't the best, but he gave it a shot nonetheless. "Dancing" He spun me out and back in, almost making me lose my footing. I laughed again before I accidentally stepped on his foot. "Sorry" I closed my eyes and Jake just continued on like I didn't do anything wrong. "What did you want for Christmas this year?" He asked as the tune again changed and a slower song started. I looked up at him. "I have everything I always wanted." I was about to go sentimental on him and I wasn't sure if he was okay with that. When he looked down at me after another horrible verse of the song that was playing, he asked. "And that is?"  "You. You're everything I ever wished for and more" The loving smile he gave me, always had me melt. There was very little that didn't send butterflies or even melt me the way Jake did things with or around me. "Well darlin', your wish will always be my command" he leaned down and kissed me and the world and the music drowned out. I felt Jake move his hand underneath the hoody I was wearing, placing his hand on my hip. The kiss broke and the music stopped. Well, that was perfect timing I guess. "How about you" I cleared my throat as the huskiness from the desire was clear in my voice. Jake placed his other hand underneath my hoody and I actually thought for a moment that he was going to tell me that he wanted to be buried deep inside me. "Honey" Jake replied. I gave him a questioning look. "Honey?" Jake nodded. "Honey" he repeated. I laughed. "What's so funny" Jake's hands moved over my tummy and a little up. "You have a massive sweet tooth for honey. I have never seen anybody quite enjoy honey as much as you" Jake's eyes turned darker green, as his one hand went around one of my breasts, cupping it. I arched up and licked my bottom lip. "Hmmm not as sweet as yours. I crave your honey more than life sometimes" He leaned down and kissed the corner of my ear before moving down to my jaw and my neck. I took one of my hands and placed it on his pants before I messaged him through it feeling him react to my touch. I heard his breathing pick up a bit and a soft moan escaped my lips as he continued to cup and play with me. In the three weeks, Jake and I have been getting to know each other on both physical and emotional levels. Jake pulled my hoody over my head throwing it on the couch. And I started to loosen the belt he wore with the jeans. Through all of this, it felt like hands, lips, and moans as we undressed one another. Jake all of a sudden stopped as basically all our clothing was scattered all around us in the living room area. He shook his head. "I'm not doing this here" He exhaled and inhaled through speaking. "What do you....oh my" Jake picked me up and started to carry me. "I'm not letting you get to scream my name in the living room tonight" I gave a laugh at the quirky way he said that. "And exactly what are you planning on doing with me tonight Jekyll?" I fell right into it thinking he was taking me to the pleasure room. He walked past it and went straight for his bedroom. Jake gave me a soft expression, as he opened his bedroom door. "If you're ready, I would love to be your first" My heart skipped a beat as the words finally registered in my mind. Jake placed me on the bed and knelt down before me. "I swear I will be as gentle as possible." I placed my hand on his cheek and nodded. "Yeah" His eyes lit up more. "You're sure?" I laughed. "Honey, I haven't been this sure since the moment I first saw you" I have grown quite accustomed to speaking my mind around Jake. Even though I do still occasionally place my foot in my mouth. "Just please be as careful as you can" Jake kissed me again, standing up gently. "I promise"
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