settle for making her scream with my tongue again. And that’s exactly what I do the second I pull the condom off.
When we eventually fall asleep, it’s with her wrapped in my arms and tucked tightly into my body. Exactly where she belongs.
8
Alyssa
Everything that’s happened from the moment I opened his bedroom door and walked into his room has been nothing short of incredible.
We both agreed the next morning to keep what was developing between us a secret for now. We’re both aware that Mom knows something is going on, but it was important to us to be able to embark on our relationship without the opinions of others that we’re forced to spend every day with right now.
It’s far from the ideal way to begin a relationship, but equally, the sneaking around and hoping not to get caught is pretty hot.
As the days go on, the riskier we get. The little touches and the glances between us become more obvious. Mom sees most, but as far as we know, Dad and Levi are still clueless.
During the day we continue like normal. I spend most of my time in my room doing my schoolwork or talking to the girls, and he’s either shooting hoops with Levi or getting worked hard in the garden by my dad. I’ve discovered that if I sneak into his room which overlooks the back yard, I’m able to continue working while watching him get hot and sweaty with a shovel.
Life is pretty perfect despite the disaster that is the outside world right now.
The longer we’re stuck in the house, the more I crave going outside of these four walls more and more. I can’t wait to be able to go and do something as simple as enjoy a meal like a normal couple, or even just a long walk on the beach followed by a milkshake at Ace’s. I want to party at Ethan’s and take Emerson with me to introduce him to my friends properly. They all know him. Everyone at Rosewood knows him and my brother. Together they took the basketball team to the state finals last year. Their reputation precedes them. But I want them to know him as my boyfriend, not just a legend on the court.
“Mmm... I can’t wait until bedtime,” he murmurs in my ear while I’m getting the dishes out ready for dinner. Mom’s just taken the food out to the table, allowing us a few seconds of privacy before she returns for the glasses that are sitting on the side.
“Me too.”
Everything about the evening is the normal we’ve become used to. After we eat, Emerson heads outside to talk to his parents. They’ve moved from chatting on the phone to shouting to each other across our two driveways. I know it’s a part of the day he always looks forward to, knowing and seeing with his own eyes that they’re both fine.
We all watch the day’s updates with dread filling our stomachs. We have no idea how long this is going to last, but having Emerson, that unknown bothers me less every day. As long as I have him beside me, I’m sure we’ll make it through this bizarre time almost unscathed.
After excusing myself to my bedroom not long after my parents leave us to it, I strip out of my clothes and head for the shower. It’s been a hot and sticky day and I’m almost as desperate to freshen up as I am excited for Emerson to find me in here.
It’s only ten minutes later when his bedroom door shuts and a shadow appears in the doorway to the bathroom.
“I could get used to this,” he says, his eyes running over my naked and wet body.
“What are you waiting for?”
“Absolutely fucking nothing.”
In the blink of an eye, he’s out of his clothes and rolling a condom down his length. He lifts me so my back presses against the wall and pins me there with his hips as his hands glide over my already wet hair.
“I’ve been waiting all day for this.”
I don’t get a chance to respond because his lips find mine.
We’re still kissing, desperate to reconnect after a day of family and work, when he lines his cock up with my entrance and lowers me down onto it.
We moan in pleasure, but both are swallowed by the other and the sound of the running water. Every time we’re together I worry we’ll be loud enough to arouse suspicion, but so far so good. I