The Key To My Heart

Chapter 14

Ash

Man does Dylan got it wrong, how can he think I didn't want him, it’s ridiculous.

Believe me I have all these pent-up s****l urges lock inside me; it took everything in me not to jump Dylan.

He looked breathtaking, sexy, cute, fancy; adorable anything in the dictionary that could mean cute is going to be about my sweet virgin Dylan.

My c**k stirs a bit and I adjusted myself on the seat, I turn to look at the men driving, he was concentrating on the road while biting his bottom lip and furrowing his eyebrows in confusion.

I glance out the window, to find we were parked outside my little studio apartment.

‘’This is your place?’’ He asks while looking at it.

I blushed feeling embarrassed, and mumble to him a quick ‘’Yeah’’.

‘’Huh, I live a block away.’’ He stated looking confuse.

‘’I go this way every day to work.’’  He said still staring at my studio, he then slowly turns to look at me and smiles at me.

‘’So, there’s no chance of you inviting me in, to see the place huh? I mean with both of our virtues on the line and all.’’ He says with a mocking voice, I look away.

I smile at his desperation to get me to bed; he was as bad as me.

I bit my lip looking at him, should I invite him in? I mean we both love each other and we, well more like I’m planning on  marrying him, I will not live another day without him, if it hurt me leaving without him for the past ten years, surely it would kill me if I go a day without him now.

So that’s my decision, but before I have to make sure he's on the same page as me.

‘’Dylan, do you see yourself married to me?’’ I spoke in a low voice.

‘’Hey, I wasn't pushing for a proposal, you know’’ He replies looking apologetic.

‘’I mean, I want to know that if we do something, that you’re still would marry me, I’m protecting my virginity’’ I sort of made it sound like I was teasing,  looking away, scowling at myself, when did I became the woman?

Dylan look taken back and sigh and lean in to cup my face with his hands, he smiled at me and then pecked me on the lips.

‘’Love, if you want I'll marry you tomorrow, it doesn’t matter when we make love, it could be tonight, tomorrow, or in a few years, hell we can get married and not have s*x for ten years if you want, because*kiss*as*long*as*kiss*I’m*with*you*kiss*I'll be happy.’’ He whispers and took my lips into his hungrily. I melted in to the kiss and moan I was feeling the heat getting to my c**k, and I didn't even realized Dylan was already sitting on my lap, eating up my lips and I could feel his arousal poking me on my stomach, and I got even stiffer. But then Dylan stops.

Making me, groan frustrated.

‘’We’re getting married and get to the altar pure, so goodnight love.’’ He said kissing me quickly and getting off my lap, I chuckle as I notice he was painfully hard just like me. I open the car door and before I exited, I turn to speak to him.

‘’Let’s get married tomorrow?’’ I cheerfully offered and his eyes widen in surprise.