McKee POV:
I didn’t like the way John was looking at Bastet and so I sucker-punched him. I wanted to knock the look of lust off his face. But of course, Bastet being her she saw what I did and had to come to his rescue. She hit me hard and I lost it, I disrespected her which under normal circumstances I would never do because of my feelings for her. I kind of sortal really like Bastet maybe even love her, we grew up together our fathers are best friends. However, I noticed the way she looks at McKee, I wish she would act like the smart woman I know she is and realized that McKee is only interested in her because he wants to rise in rank. But no since he is a charity case, she feels sorry for him.
She gave me a hard ass whopping she a strong woman. I didn’t want to make her yield nor did I want to yield, but the way she was stomping on my balls gave me no choice. Now, my ass is in the infirmary waiting for the doctors to finish examining me and cleaning me up. I know sooner than later my father will be in to give me an ear full.
“WHAT THE f**k ARE YOU THINKING”, my dad walks in yelling.
“No, hi son are you okay”, I say sarcastically.
“Don’t get smart with me dumb ass”, my dad said as he sits next to me.
“Dad, everything got out of hand. McKee was pissing me off the way he was looking at her”, I say hoping he understood.
“And how the hell did you end up in the ring with her?”,
“I hit him she hit me I disrespected her, and Abrams saw and demanded she get her pound of flesh”, I said giving him a brief summary of what happened.
“You should have just told her how you feel about her. But no, you f****d up, no woman wants a man whose ass she can kick”, he said getting red
“It doesn’t matter dad she loves John”
“It does matter, the council made it clear at the meeting today that Bastet must marry before Abrams retire and the council wants her to marry you!”, my dad said.
“Even before this, she would have never agreed to marry me”
“She have to marry in order to take her father title….no ifs and or buts about it”, he said matter of factly.
“And honestly we all love John's uncle, but we don’t want Bastet to marry him at all”, my dad said.
“Unfortunately, it is not up to us who she marries it’s up to her”, I say with a whisper know if she had to choose between John and me, she would choose John.
Bastet and I use to be close. I love and admire her with all my heart. I remember after s*x education class we talked about losing our virginity she was 16 and I was 18, yup, and I was still a virgin. I knew when her body started to develop that I wanted to give my virginity to her. I would have loved the honor to break her maidenhead but unfortunately, that never happened. I love her confidence she told me once, “no one will break my maidenhood but me”. When I asked her why she said, “no one loves me more than I love myself, and the one person that might is my dad and that would be gross if I give him my maidenhood”, I love the way she said maidenhood instead of virginity. And the event that happened after that changed the relationship we had.
FLASHBACK
“McKee, I did it”, she said with excitement hoping in my car.
“You did what?”, I asked confused
“I broke my maidenhood last night”
“WHAT! Bastet are you okay, did you hurt yourself”, I said in a whisper I didn’t want anyone to hear.
“It hurt a little bit, but I am okay”
“How did you do it”
“I asked the maid to buy me a s*x toy”
“So, did you finish yourself off or you just broke your maidenhood”
“No, I just broke my maidenhood”
“Are happy now? Are you going to my house or yours?”, I said trying not to be upset that I didn’t get that honor.
“Your house is fine”
As we drive to my house, I couldn’t help but to steal glances at her. Once we got to the house we headed for the pool after a while she went upstairs to take a shower. I walked to my room to shower as well thinking she is in a guest room washing up. But she wasn’t she was in my bathroom washing. I don’t know what came over me, but I stripped and got in the shower with her. Surprisingly she didn’t flinch when my arms wrapped around her waist nor did she protest.
“Bas, I want you to be my first”, I said whispering in her ear.
“I know I have always known. I want you to be mine as well”, she said as she turns around to face me.
I picked her up bridal style and gently put her on the bed, both of us is still naked and wet. I kiss her with all the passion I felt in my body, she kissed me back just as passionately.
“Bas are you sure you want to do this”, I said in a whisper.
“Yes, I am are you sure you want to do this”, she whispers back.
I kiss her from head to toe, as I make my way back up, I stop at her lotus flower, and I lick every bit of nectar she have to offer. Her moans made my d**k harder than I thought it could get. I settle myself in between her legs and rub my head at her opening. I inched myself in and stopping halfway I look at her to see if she is okay. She had her eyes closed shut.
“Bas look at me”, she opens her eyes.
“Are you okay? Am I hurting you?”, I asked worried
“No, it actually feels good”
I push deeper into her, she was tight, warm, and moist, she feels like heaven. I started thrusting into her slowly not to hurt her, but she tightened her legs around my waist forcing me deeper in her.
“f**k! Bastet you are tight you feel wonderful”
“And you feel big”, she says with a giggle.
I sped my pace up our moans got louder and louder”
“AHHHH…JASON”, I love it when she says my first name.
“BAS”, I moan
“Something is happening Jason, I feel like I have to pee”, she whispers as her eyes roll to the back of her head and her grip on my d**k gets tighter.
“You’re not going to pee babe your about to c*m and so am I, don’t fight it let the pleasure take over”, I whispered to her.
“OH MY GOD JASON” she moans loudly
“FUUUCCK BAS”, I say as we reached our c****x.
We laid in the bed in each other arms for the rest of the night until Saturday morning.
END OF FLASHBACK
That night was the best night of my life hell it was the best 10 minutes of my life. After that, he had s*x every chance we got. Unfortunately soon after I lost my best friend and the love of my life. I miss her, and I need to do whatever it takes to get her to at least be my friend. I get out of the bed and go to her room and knock.