The Right Time

2. Lucas Hudson

Lucas

Imagine waking up to the love of your life every day. Nothing could be more relaxing and reassuring than that. To have someone that you're sure is gonna be there for you through thick and thin. Someone whom you can get married to. Someone whom you've known since you were toddlers. Someone you could see yourself having children with in the future. That's exactly what's happening right now. I'm on the island of Jamaica, on vacation, with my girlfriend since I even knew how to spell the word.

Our parents are very good friends. That is the main reason why we grew up together. The first time I laid my eyes on her, I thought that she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. I was completely lost for words. She was in a pretty floral dress, with her high ponytail. She had the healthiest hair I've ever seen, in a shade of dark brown. She could've been a model at a young age. If I was sad, I would immediately cheer up if she came over, or if we went over to their house. I knew she felt the same way about me, even though we did not know what love was at the time.

Eventually, we were enrolled in the same primary school. Young boys approached her, wanting to be her friend because she was pretty, but I wasn't having any of it. I was protective of her. Overprotective, I should say. I wanted her all to myself. I would argue with anybody that made her unhappy for any reason at all. I remember once when the teacher made her cry and I told the teacher off. It got me to be in the principal's office, with my parents, but it was all worth it, because it made her smile to know that I would be on her side no matter what.

We also went to the same high school as well. We both did well in school. We vowed to ourselves that we would own businesses as soon as possible. We were born sort of privileged, but we didn't take advantage of it. At least, I didn't. I've always had that drive to earn my own money and do things for myself. We would leave the house and go back home together. Wherever you saw one of us, you would see the other. After a while, we started gaining romantic feelings for each other. We started dating at first, then it became more.

We were each others' first kiss. I was the one that took her virginity. She asked me to do it after hearing her friends talking about it. She was curious about what the hype was about. I told her no at first, but when she told me that she was gonna do it with someone random, I got pissed and agreed to it. We went to her parent's lake house, after we told them we were going to a party and might sleep over at our friends' houses. She took it really well. If she hadn't bled that night, I would've assumed that she had done it already. I wasn't a virgin, but she didn't need to know that. She didn't even ask. She assumed I was and I just let her.

We left our community for college and nothing changed, except for the fact that she was the one that became possessive this time. Girls were drooling over me and she didn't like that. She wanted to be the one that had all my attention. I gave her all the time I could, but I couldn't give her all my time. I made friends, and so did she. They had girls' nights out, and we did the same. I've slipped up a few times, which she found out about and just overlooked it like it was nothing. I'm not going to lie, I used that to my advantage. Knowing that she would take me back every time, I set out to sleep with every girl on the campus. She cheated a few times as well and I was happy because it justified what I was doing. It was as if we were in a polyamorous relationship without even speaking of any agreement.

I stopped sleeping around when I thought that I had gotten someone pregnant. I slept with her and the condom broke, but I didn't c*m inside of her. Nonetheless, it was still a possibility, because anyone that is smart would know that you don't have to c*m to get someone pregnant. Prec*m can cause conception as well. Sarah and I nearly drift apart, only to find out that was the sl*t's goal in the first place. She wanted to separate Sarah and I, so she could have me to herself.

She was so stupid to talk about her plan in public, where many people overheard and started spreading the information. When I confronted her, I found out that she wasn't even pregnant in the first place. Thank god. Sarah and I became stronger after that and we've been together ever since. I proposed to her and she said yes. How could she say no to a man as successful as me, not that she wanted material things, even though I bought them for her.

My name is Lucas Hudson. I am the CEO of L. Hudson & Associates, which is one of the biggest accounting firms in the city right now. I live in the penthouse suite of one of the best 5 star hotels in town. I was allowed to purchase that suite because I had shares in that business and I invested in it when it was starting up. I own a hotel of my own, but I invest in everything, as long as it can bring in cash. You can never have too much money.

Sarah thinks that we should get a house if we are thinking of having children soon. Now, I don't know about 'soon', but I wanted to have children eventually, so I agreed to do so when we were back from our vacation. I just hope Sarah knows that this is a big step and I hope that she is ready for it. I've noticed a few things, but decided to leave it alone since I have not been perfect myself. Oh well, let's see what tomorrow brings. For now, I'm gonna enjoy this while I can.