"Honey....I don't know if you are or if you aren't, but, being sexually active as many consequences if not handled in a smart way." Oh. My. God. Are you kidding me? is all I could think. She continued, "If you and Liam are sleeping together, I want you to let me know so I can put you on birth control. And even if you're on that, he still needs to use a condom." Why was she doing this? 

"Mom, why do you think I'm sexually active?"

"I don't...it's just, if you get this part, you're going to be spending a lot of time away from the house, and you're going to be gaining a lot more freedom, and I want you to make wise decisions. That's all."

"Okay mom....well, I guess if we're talking about this...you should probably know that yes, I am now sexually active."

A blank expression crossed her face. I was having trouble deciphering whether she was okay with it, or about to murder me, when she spoke again. "Well, honey, I'm glad that you told me so I can help. I totally understand why you are, I mean Liam is really cute. Liam is welcome here whenever he wants for as long as he wants." Was my mother intending that he could sleepover? Wow. I was NOT expecting this from her. 

I ran over to where she was and hugged her. "Thank you mom," I said, planting a big kiss on her cheek. And then I heard a knock. Liam was here. 

Although my mom would've been fine with it, I would still feel uncomfortable with giving Liam the welcome he deserves in front of her, so I walked to the door and opened it fast. He appeared with a chocolate cake and a huge smile on his face. 

"Hi," he said, looking me up and down, "You look stunning." He was dressed in a black muscle tank with cargo shorts and his flip flops, looking like he was about to hit the beach. But who cared. His muscles were incredibly defined, showing every vein that was carrying the blood from his heart to the muscles. His hair was still sort of wet, but quiffed up all the same. I took the cake and placed it on the little table that was next to the front door before pushing him back outside and shutting the door behind me. 

"Why don't we go inside?" he asked, bewildered by the situation. "So I can do this," I said before joined my lips into his yet again. His hands immediately made their way up my back and into my hair, massaging my head lightly as his tongue slid into my mouth. Chills ran up and down my back and his other hand found its way under my butt, grabbing it gently. I grabbed onto his arms, his muscles forcing my hands to sit in weird positions. He pulled away from me before whispering into my ear, "I've missed you so much." We had only left each other's atmosphere for five hours, yet it felt like days, creating a desire in both of us. 

He began to kiss my neck, sucking on it, but not hard enough to leave a hickey. He knew exactly what to do to get the perfect responses from me. I tilted my head to the side allowing a moan to escape my mouth. "Babe.....we....should....probably....go....inside...." I said, breathing deeply in between each word. He lips left my neck and his hands untangled from my hair before reaching down to grab my hand. 

He opened the door, and before I was even inside the house, he had already released my hand to go say hello to my mother. They were actually pretty close. They weren't necessarily best friends, but there was definitely a connection between the two. He ran over to her, nearly knocking her over as he hugged her. "Hellooooo Ms. Rosario," he said, his voice sounding like that of an announcers. "Hi my son, how are you?" she replied. "Amazing now that I'm here!"

I shut the door and grabbed the chocolate cake, a smile smothered across my face the entire time. It made me ecstatic to know that my mom liked my boyfriend almost as much as I did. Walking into the kitchen to put the cake in the refrigerator, I stumbled over the carpet, almost busting my ass. Thank god I didn't, or not only would I have been embarrassed, but Liam's delicious-looking efforts would be all over the floor. 

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