Melissa ( book)

Chapter 19

Melissa

I go into my room, take off my clothes and look in the mirror. I'm no model. I head to the shower discouraged. I take out my cell phone and put on the shower playlist. Yes, I have a playlist for every occasion. I adjust the towel, tie up my hair and hear the cell phone ring.

- Hello. — I answer without being able to hide how upset I am with the lack of news from him.

— Hi, angel, what voice is that? — Edu asks, worried.

— It's nothing, Edu. — I disagree.

— Angel, I'm sorry the call took so long, I'm really sorry — he says in a tone that seems sincere.

— -I understand, Edu — I reply dryly.

— Mel, don’t treat me like that. My mother was actually here wanting to talk to me — she justifies it when she notices my discomfort. — Angel, I really like you.

— Edu, we barely know each other and I'm already uncomfortable with other women looking at you? — I say, still upset.

— My angel, I like you, only you — he says, making my heart feel calmer.

— Edu, was that really your mother there? I ask, still suspicious.

—Of course it was, Mel. If you want, I'll arrange for you two to meet. You want?

— I don't think so yet, Edu. What do you mean, you hope to meet your mother? — I question, fearfully.

— Angel, I told my mother about us — he confesses. I have no reaction. What if she objects? What if she convinces him that it's not worth being with me?

— You're kidding, right, Edu? I ask, shocked.

— No, I'm not, Mel. I told him I met a girl who is making my world turn upside down.

- What she said? — I question, curious and at the same time afraid of not being accepted by her.

— Calm down, my angel, she thought you were beautiful. And I already own my nose, so I'm the one who decides things.

— Seriously, Edu, I've never had the kind of feelings I'm feeling for you.

— Me neither, Mel. Now will you forgive me for not calling or texting you sooner?

- -I forgive. I just don't want to have that kind of feeling ever again — I warn him.

- It can leave. Now tell me, where are you? — he asks, curious.

— I was getting into the shower — I say, and I hear his heavy sigh.

— Hmm... How delicious. — His voice comes out hoarse, full of ulterior motives, which makes my body shiver.

— Yes, very tasty, Edu — I tease.

— Melissa, don’t do this to me — he warns.

— Why not, hot Edu? — I urge him once again and hear his moan.

— Angel, what I would like most was to be by your side, touching and kissing every inch of that delicious body.

— Me too, Edu, me too — I say, almost moaning with pleasure just hearing his voice full of lust.

— I better stop. Go take a nice shower and when you're done, you'll call me.

— You can let me take a shower thinking about you — I say and he almost growls, making me completely excited.

— That, angel, only me you can think of. I can't wait for us to be together.

—Me too, Edu. What do you think about us seeing each other tomorrow? — I suggest.

I can't wait to kiss him again.

— It could be an angel, who knows, maybe we’ll see each other after your class, what do you think?

- Of course. Now I'm going to get in the shower, I'm already naked.

—That, angel, really provokes. You want to kill me — he adds, after grunting and groaning.

— Yes, I love teasing you. And no dying, I need you very much alive — I joke, making fun of his face. He lets out a hoarse laugh, which sends a pleasant vibration throughout my body.

— Now go, angel, otherwise I won't hold back and I'll come after you right now.

We say goodbye and I promise to call him later. I end the call happily.

Good thing it was really his mother.

I take my shower very calmly, remembering our morning together.

I get out of the shower a while later, putting on my silk baby doll that I received as a gift from Gabi when I turned seventeen. I lay down on the bed and pick up my cell phone to call him. The phone rings several times and I'm already giving up when he answers.

— Hi, angel, have you taken a shower yet? — he says, a little breathless.

— Yes. Why are you panting? — I ask, wanting to know why he took so long to answer me.

— Mel, I was finishing my shower when I heard my cell phone ring, I ran out of the bathroom to answer it. Sorry for the delay.

— No problem — I say, laughing. —And what are you doing now?

—Lying in my bed—he says and I imagine him lying down naked.

— I'm already in bed too — I confess.

— You will still regret these provocations, angel. I wanted you here in my bed — he comments.

—Me too, Edu.

— Honey, let's go to sleep. Tomorrow you have to wake up early and it's already late. Let's meet, keep your cell phone with you — he asks, and I agree.

We hang up and I hug the pillow, thinking about my hot teacher.

After we ended the call, I ran straight to the bathroom and turned on the shower. My d**k is exploding with lust just hearing the naughty tone of voice Melissa spoke to me on the phone. Imagining her naked, her red hair framing her face, being able to run his tongue over every part of her body, and makes it even harder. I hold my c**k firmly and this time it will be quick. I move its entire length up and down frantically, sending shivers all over my body. My vision clouds and I c*m deliciously, resting one hand on the wall as I regain control of my body.

I finish the shower, dry my body, put on just a pair of shorts and jump into bed.

I've never felt attached to a girl before, not like I am attached to her. The first time I'm actually interested in a woman and she's old enough to be my daughter. I should think this is all wrong, but when I think about her, it all seems so right.

Melissa is such a woman, an angel, but when she was in my arms, she transformed into a devilish woman, provocative, knowing what she wanted. Life is funny, I didn't even think about getting tied up, I'm on all fours for a teenager who has me in her hands. She can't even imagine the power she has over me. I, who didn't even imagine being married, even saw a child running around the house, making a mess of everything.

I know I'm walking on dangerous ground, I know what teenagers are like and all the hormones that surround them, I was once one, don't forget. I'm also aware that our age difference can be a huge hindrance to our relationship. I know you might find it strange for a man to have all these thoughts and verbalize each one of them. But I'm not ashamed to say what I'm feeling. I want her by my side and that's it.

I also can't deny that I feel scared. Afraid that she will simply stop being interested in me overnight. Fear that her parents won't accept our relationship. Well, what father would willingly accept his little daughter being in a relationship with a much older and more experienced man? But I won't give up, I will fight for Mel, for our relationship, our happiness.