*Jayce POV*
Oh man this berry is so sweet and juicy.
I couldn't help but moan as I took that first bite. The juices were so sweet. I closed my eyes in pure bliss. When I opened them again, Micah was staring at me yet again. This look was different. This look screamed lust and desire. I blushed and hid my face behind my curls.
"Sorry. Didn't mean for that to be so, well, seductive." I giggled as I handed the bowl to him. Sharing is caring, right?
I heard him put some whipped cream on a berry as I was watching the stars. It was such a clear and beautiful night. You could see stars for miles. Another joy of living in a small town, low light pollution. When we were younger, I would spend most my nights with Micah just watching the stars. This night, it felt different than all our other stargazing trips. I was more relaxed, so much happier and longing to have Micah's strong arms wrapped around me. As if reading my mind, I felt his hand on mine, urging me to come to him.
"What's up buttercup?" I looked over at him as he motioned for me to come closer still.
"Come here, Little Bird. I have a treat for you." You could hear the lust dripping off his every word. A shiver went down my side as I scooted closer. When I was right next to him, he rolled his eyes before grabbing my waist and pulling me into his lap.
"Whoa there Cowboy! I was told you have a treat for me. So gimme!"
"I have your treat right here baby. I'm all yours." I was shocked to say the least. I was scanning his face, trying to read his emotions. Was he being serious, playful? What was it?! I felt his hand on my lower back pushing me gently trying to get me as close to him as possible. This is what I wanted right? I let him push me closer, forcing me to straddle his lap. Once we were close enough, I felt his hand start to travel up my back until it was at the base of my head. His other hand was resting firmly on my hip. His head was resting on mine, forehead to forehead. My hands had found their way up to his chest, my breathing ragged. I opened my eyes and saw him staring back at me. I felt his hand tighten on my waist and the one on my neck tangle in my hair. He gently pulled back on my hair exposing my neck. I balled my fists into his shirt as a moan escaped my lips.
"Micah..." It came out as a half whisper, half gasp but all invitation as his mouth found my neck. I released his shirt as one hand snaked around to his back and the other into his hair holding him to me. I could feel his hand tighten on my hip as his mouth left my neck only to find my mouth. His mouth was hot and hungry. I gasped at the intensity, opening my mouth just enough for his tongue to find its way in. Another moan came from deep in my soul. I felt the deep rumble bubble up from his chest. I lost all control of my body; my pelvis was grinding on his. We pulled away when we both needed to come up for air.
"Jayce. Do you have any idea how long I have wanted to do that?" If only he knew.
"Then why did you stop?" I lowered my lips to brush his ear as I spoke. I felt those strong hands of his tighten again.
"Jayce. Listen. We need to talk, ok? Let's go inside. I can't let this go any further until you know the truth." Micah picked me up, legs still wrapped around his waist as he carried me inside. If only I knew how my life was about to change.