I stop smiling and I feel heat rushing throughout my body.
“Well, I like you too and the reason I came home early was to ask you to be my girlfriend. s**t. I sound like a teenager,” he says shyly. He looks embarrassed and is he blushing?
“I have never wanted a girlfriend before, but with you it’s different,” he says as he pulls me into his rock-hard body.
I get on my tippy toes and put my arms around his neck, pull him down to me and kiss him. I grab his shirt, turn around and lead him to my bedroom, walk up to my bed and maneuver him to where his back is to the edge of my bed. I seductively and gently push him on the bed. He seems to understand what I am trying to do and dramatically flops on his back. He is now leaning back on his elbows looking at me. I stand in front of him giving
