There was something exciting and thrilling about something you couldn't have. Since I've been a child, the forbidden things attracted me, the want for doing things I know I shouldn't was always inside of me. And I realized that hadn't changed, my crush on Megan proved that.
Since I've laid eyes on her, she's had me smitten. With her pretty face that was most pleasing to me when she decided to go natural, her legs for days, thickness and big breast that sat at attention. Not to mention her dominant personality that had me wanting to be put in a position where she made me submit to her.
I'd wait for the days she'd come here, flash me a charming smile and ask questions about my life as if she actually cared, I was sure she only asked to be polite. There was no reason to be interested in me, I was fresh out of high school, newly 18 and a virgin.
She was 21 with serious sex appeal and the whole bad girl persona, I'm sure woman flocked to her like the birds they were.
Plus, she worked for my father. I've never been able to indulge into my father's business life, he kept me far away from that. All I was allowed to know was that we had money and plenty of it. I might have been young but not naive, I knew whatever he did was illegal.
Megan was his most trusted employee, he considered her family and she wouldn't jeopardize that by getting involved with little ole me. I was nothing special.
My crush would remain just that.
I peered out of the window of my bedroom as I watched the door to the familiar all black Rolls Royce with tinted windows open and Megan step out. As usual a lollipop was trapped inside of her mouth while shades covered her eyes.
I turned away and looked into the wide mirror hanging on my wall, I brushed my hand down my tight fitting knee high black dress before coating my lips in the Fenty beauty gloss my mother gifted me.
Although I couldn't pursue my crush, I could still look good for her.
Quickly, I fled down the steps before Megan's departure, I didn't want to miss her. The closer I got to the first level I could hear Megan's deep voice and knew she talking to my mom, my dad wasn't here so my mom was doing what he would if he were.
I entered the kitchen casually as if I hadn't been preparing myself to see Megan, even going as far as acting surprised to see her. Both women looked up at me with smiles on their faces but my eyes lingered on Megan's a bit longer.
"Hey babygirl." She greeted, calling me the name she dubbed me when I was 16. It had always been innocent but of course it made me blush and if it weren't for the deep melanin I was blessed with then I'd be outed.
I discreetly bit my lip and waved shyly as I used my other hand to push my straight hair behind my ear. My mother chuckled due to her being more than aware of my silly crush but she never minded. She knew it wouldn't go any farther than that, my father on the other hand wouldn't have been so understanding.
"Hi Megan." I replied as I walked farther into the kitchen, slipping between the two and opening the refrigerator to retrieve a bottle of water.
"Congrats on graduating, Derrick told me all about it. Wish I could have made it." She said sincerely, I wouldn't have expected her to be so concerned or apologetic but I wasn't complaining.
I giggled while unscrewing the cap of my water, waving her off playfully to assure her that all was forgiven. "Thank you and it's fine."
"I still wish I could have been there so you can expect an apology/graduation gift from me." She winked and I almost fainted at how hot that was. Damn my raging teenage hormones and Megan's sexy ways.
