Forgotten

Chapter 17

A little bit into the night I started to realize what Jacin was worried about. They were all very crass and rude. They used very bad language and cursed like crazy. They also drank an excessive amount. The one kept staring at me. It made me very uncomfortable. Jacin notice and held my hand tightly. I thought when they called their girls to come and join them things would be a bit better, but the fact that the girls were so on their beck and call didn’t sit right with me. When they came here they were loud and behaved very slutty. I’m all for public displays of affection, but I won’t climb on his lap and make out with him. Then came the moment that they wanted to get me a drink and I said I would get cranberry juice. They kept suggesting vodka along with it. I explained to them that I didn't drink and that made things worse. I was the joke of the night. Jacin was angry and got up to get me my drink. While he was gone, the guy that kept staring at me scooted closer. He started talking to me and calling me baby doll and then his hand slipped up my leg. I quickly pushed it away, but he just put it back, so I became vocal and before I knew it, Jacin pulled me up and slammed his fist into the guy's face. 

"Oh come on Jacin, friends share. You can have my girl." I was shocked by what he was saying. I thought that I heard wrong.

"I don't share. She isn't some one-night stand. She is the girl that I love!" Jacin was furious. I've never seen him like this. He looked dangerous. I could finally see how they could be friends. This is a different side of Jacin. He took my hand and led me out. I stopped him as he was about to get on the bike. He was too angry to drive. 

"Do you now see what I meant? I didn't want you to see this side of me, because this isn't who I am anymore!" 

"I should have listened to you. I'm sorry. I was just thinking about our future. I thought about how you would bring them around with me there if you didn't want me to meet them." He sighed, walking over to me placing his hands on my cheeks and kissing me. 

"And I love you for that. I love that you think about things like that, but they aren't important if I have you." He kissed me again, over and over again. 

"As an orphan, nothing is just given to you, you need to take what you want and you need to be able to take care of yourself. They helped me to be strong. Sometimes the people that were around me were worse than them. When I finished school, I decided to change. I wanted a better future than always being drunk and rude with no aim in life. When you came into my life, it was the first time I actually saw that I was going in the right direction. With you I can see a better future." I wrapped my arms around his chest, laying my head down as he just held me. He always says the right thing. 

"I don't want you to change. I like you as you are. Cute and sheltered. If I wanted something else, I wouldn't be with you. You stole my heart the moment you rode away from me in that taxi." I looked up at him from his chest.

"Does that mean you don't like the outfit?" He burst out laughing.

"I love the outfit but I'd like it if you only wore it for me." I blushed crimson red. He leaned down, kissing my red cheeks. 

"Let's go home." 

As soon as we went into the apartment, he grabbed me, pushing me against the door as he started kissing me. His lips felt so right on mine. I kissed him back with everything I had. I couldn't get enough of him. He grabbed one thigh, lifting it up and wrapping it around him. I could feel how hard he was for me and I could feel my own need for him. I knew the time was right. I didn't want him to stop. I guided his hand to my other leg. He understood what I wanted as he lifted my other leg as well. Now both my legs were wrapped around him. The wall was door was supporting most of my weight as he started trailing kisses down my neck to my cleavage. With shaky hands, I undid the lace up of the bralette top, exposing my breasts to him since I wasn't wearing a bra. He lifted his head up to take me in. His hands moved under my ass as he supported me. He carried me to the bed and laid me down on it. He stood and took off his shirt before he crawled over me.

"You are so beautiful." He said before claiming my lips. It was a sensual sweet kiss. Our lips moving together in earnest, neither of us being able to get enough of the other. His lips moved over my chin and onto my neck where he started kissing and sucking my throat. My head well back even more into the mattress as I moaned. His hands and mouth roamed all over my body, tasting every inch of me. I felt a ache, before a warm sensation took over. It kept on building higher and higher. I wanted a release, I needed it, I craved it. Finally, my o****m ripped through me and as I was on that high, he slammed into me. It hurt a lot, but I was still on that high. My body was taken over by both pleasure and pain. Leaving me on that high, as I couldn't focus on just one sensation. Then he started moving in and out of me. At first he moved slowly and then he went faster and deeper. Before I knew it, another o****m was building. This happened over and over again. I lost count of how many o****m ripped through me, but they got more intense with each one until we finished together. Jacin fell down on me but quickly rolled off me, pulling me to his chest. He placed a kiss on my sweaty hair. My eyes couldn't stay open anymore. I was exhausted. The boy had too much stamina. He had depleted all my energy. Before I knew it, I fell asleep in his arms. As I woke up the next morning I blushed at remembering what we did the previous night. My muscles felt stiff and I could feel a dull ache down there.

"Good morning, Princess." Jacin greeted me from the kitchen. 

"I made you some breakfast." When I heard food I was starving. I was on such a mission the previous day I didn't even realize I only had breakfast. I got up and rushed to the counter, but as I was about to sit down I noticed I was still naked from the previous night. I rushed back to the bed grabbing the shirt that Jacin took off last night pulling it over my head. I saw him grinning at me. I ignored it for the moment and rushed back to my food. He went all out with scrambled egg, bacon, beans and tomato slices. I dug in and stuffed my face. I was to hungry to care how it looked.

"I texted your father from your phone. Don't worry I pretended to be Liara. I told him you ate something that didn't agree with you and that you were being ill so you will be staying the night. I also texted Liara the same story so that she knew what to say if he called her." I didn't even think of a cover up or even the fact that I had to go home. Last night I felt like I was home. I’m just glad that one of us thought about it because I would have been in so much trouble if I went home today and I never let them know where I was for the night.

“Thank you, I didn’t even think about letting them know where I was.” I said before turning back to my food. My complete focus was on the food. After I finished every last crumb, I got up from the chair and stretched.

“You look so damn fine in my shirt.” Jacin said grabbing me from behind turning me around. He kissed my lips and then my nose and lastly my forehead.

“I’ll go prepare a bath for you. I have a date planned out for us for a bit later.” As he was about to walk away I grabbed his hand.

“Prepare the bath for us.” I told him. It is something I’ve always wanted to do, they always make it look so amazing in the movies. He smiled at me before leaving. I poured myself another glass of juice. There was a knock at the door and the last thing I wanted was to see someone now. I placed the glass on the counter and went to open the door. I opened the door and saw his neighbour standing there fully clothed, unlike me. I looked down at myself and blushed.

“Here is Jacin’s mail, they put it in my slot.” I took the mail from her smiling shyly.

“I can see it’s a bad time, but I wanted to hear if there was any of those Cinna buns left.” I smiled brightly at her.

“No, but I can give you the recipe it super easy to make and If you are afraid of struggling you can watch my video where I show you how to do it step by step.” I rushed to the kitchen counter to write down the recipe. I’m so excited that someone I eager about my food other than Jacin. Online doesn’t count.

“You can come in.” I told her as I started scribbling down my website name and the recipe.

“Are you a food blogger?” She asked as she came closer to me.

“I guess I am. I actually review restaurants and cafés, but Jacin suggested that I make the videos and here we are. It brings more traffic to my website which means the Ads that rent space from me is viewed more. The more they are viewed the more I get to charge. You know like prim real-estate.” I explained to her the concept of my website.

“How old are you?” She asked me. It wasn’t a question I was expecting, but I answered non the less.

“I’m almost turning eighteen.” I told her as I handed her the recipe.

“She is crazy talented right?” I heard Jacin say as he came out of the bathroom.

“Yeah when I was eighteen I was not even sure what I was going to do when I finished school. I’m still not completely sure and here she is running essentially her own business and playing house with the hottest guy in the building.” She is still a bit snippy, but it is better than in the beginning. I might just find a friend in her yet.

“We’ll see you around Adrian.” Jacin said walking her to the door. As soon as he closed the door he scooped me up in his arms and carried me to the bathroom. Where he slowly removed the shirt. He then removed his clothes and we got in the bath. He started washing my back when I heard him laughing.

“What is so funny?” I asked him looking over my shoulder.

“It’s only you who would make friends with the girl that is actively trying to sleep with your boyfriend.” It wasn’t that funny.

“Hey at least she was wearing clothes today.” I felt proud at the progress I made. Jacin and I made turns washing each other it wasn’t the easiest since he could only reach my back stomach and arms and I could only reach his arms and legs. It is more romantic on TV than it is in real life. As soon as we were done we got dress and then we left for our date.

Jacin informed me that what we were about to do wasn’t entirely legal. He had the key to the tourist boat. So we took it out on the sea. He gave me the tour that he does with the tourists. He took me out to the seal island where we watched the seals for some time. They were incredibly cute and I just wanted to steal one and keep it in my bathtub at home. After that we made our way slowly back to the dock. He even let me steer for a bit it was one of the best dates that we’ve had so far. Once we were docked we went to the lighthouse restaurant that Liara and I reviewed when I was still looking for him for lunch. I had another large meal s*x seemed to have increased my appetite. When we were done there we took a stroll on the beach, it was a perfect Sunday with just the two of us taking it a bit slow. I was almost sad when we finally had to go back to the apartment, but I had to get back to reality and go home. I didn’t want to but I had to. I helped him tidy up the apartment when we got there since there was clothes scattered everywhere and the dishes from the morning was still on the counter. Once we were done cleaning I called a taxi and went home. I got home in the late afternoon. I knew that I had to get everything ready for school. As I walked into the house Lyssa was there waiting to ambush me. Her life must be so boring if this is what she does all the time.

“You don’t look sick to me. Where were you really last night?” She asked like I would just fess up and tell her the truth. I would have to be stupid in order to do that.

“I was sick last night, Lyssa. I just ate something that didn’t agree with me.” I gave her the excuse that Jacin came up with.

“You are lying. You went out and got drunk didn’t you, that is why you couldn’t come home. This is so disgraceful behaviour.” She just decided that this is what I was doing. She has no proof at all. I didn’t even have one drink last night.

“That is why you are only getting here now, because you had a hungover!” I swear the imagination or her could make her money or her delusional behaviour could land her in a mental institute.

“I didn’t drink last night, but I am getting a headache from how loud you are. Have you ever thought that maybe I didn’t want to come home, because you make it so damn unbearable to live in this house.” I told her out of frustration.

“Like you are any easier to live with. Your attitude is enough to drive me insane.” How am I the difficult one? She is the one who always bothers me.

“Honestly I can’t wait for this year to be over because then I can finally move out and go to university. At least then I won’t have to deal with you everyday of my life. You’ll also get your wish of having me out of the way!” I yelled at her before storming up the stairs as far away from her as I could get. She is such a infuriating women. She can ruin a great weekend in a matter of seconds. I don’t know how my father holds out with her. She must be good in bed? I wonder if I was any good in bed. It was only my first time.

The next day at school I couldn’t wait to tell Liara everything. I told her what a disaster it was meeting his friends, but how great the s*x was. She couldn’t believe that I had lost my virginity. She had always thought that she would be the first to sleep with someone. She has had more guys than me, but she hasn’t slept with any of them. I’m officially more experienced as her. What I didn’t know was that there was someone that was listening to our conversation and that was hanging on every word that was leaving my mouth. Someone that was more than infuriated by where the conversation had gone. The two of us were completely oblivious to this and to the consequences that this conversation would carry in the future. In that moment I only carried about gossiping about my love life with my best friend. She only cared about supporting me. I decided in that moment that I would be moving in with Jacin the day after I finished high school. There was only a couple of months left. I will just tell my father I found an apartment that I will commute from until I can get a dorm room, but I just won’t get a dorm room. It’s not like he would ever check up on me at the university.