seven.

"I know this is not much,but you are going to be mine eventually."

James whispered in my ear,his husky voice still heavy with desire sending shivers down my spine.

We had been seated on a more comfortable position with constant occasional kissing and makeout sessions and although I was still quite the amateur James still was a gentleman enough to guide me.

He played the role of guiding me yeah I know I should not be talking about this because it makes it less romantic but I enjoyed his dom side.

I constantly pushed the thoughts that bared negativity.

"Just enjoy the moment" I mentally told myself.

His hands were still on my bare legs caressing me running up and down and totally distracting me while igniting Sparks and jolts that went up there my core.

"It's getting late, I should probably get you back home although we should do this discreetly. "

His words were enough to somehow bring me back to the reality.

"Please wipe that look off your face. I am not ashamed of you am just thinking about your well being and avoid any form of criticism" he gently scolded me for the look that I had not realized I had on.

It's as if he was reading my mind and surrendering to his words I nodded.

***

Sneaking in had not always being my stronghold but hear I was getting in my room through my window and I thought I had successfully done it not until I noticed the huge damage I had done to my blouse.

"Shit... What the fuck!"

"Everything okay darling?" I heard my mother's voice through the day.

I had not realized that I had uttered the words out loud.

"Yes yes I am okay" I responded trying to sound as natural as I could be and not a complete nervous wreck as I was.

Quickly stripping and doing spight clean up I put on my PJs and dropped in bed. My phone suddenly lit up and I found that I had several messages from Mary and one from James.

His message was the only one that woke me up.

Goodnight doll.

As simple as it was I just couldn't help but feel the butterflies in my stomach.

This made me look forward to the next time we meet. If ever there was a next time.

James pov.

It had been a couple of minutes since I got home and although I was feeling the tiredness kick in I just also could not help but feel how awakened my senses were. She was doing something to me and I could not put a finger on it

Or was it that I was scared of all the emotions that she had awaken in me.

Fuck I could not even say her name.

The cold shower that I had taken less than five minutes now had not done too much to help.

She was still in my mind. I know it was reckless of me to help her sneak in her room but discretion was my priority for now I knew the savage comment and attacks my relationship with her would bring to her. What could I have done.

My brain was now not settled till I knew that she was okay. However, my nature had never been the one to talk and express my emotions and so I ended up deleting a couple of my messages that I had composed for her and finally settled for a good night doll...

As soon as I hit the message sent I regretted it but fuck it ... It was done.

"Goodnight sir"

This message came in and I felt my whole body react.

Fuuuck me!!! Another erection!!!