Here ya go folks. I have to get back to homework now! But Marty and Jenn will most likely be in the next chappie alot!!
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Chapter 32-
Tricia’s POV
Wow, I am exhausted. It has been a crazy day. Today, I went to the local community college to enroll in my classes for the upcoming fall semester. At least since I still don’t know what I want to do with my life I am taking all the prerequisite classes that everyone has to have regardless of their major or minor. After taking a shower to wash the day of yuck off of me, I felt energized. Looking through my closet I wanted to find something that Danny would like; I mean really like. When he gives me that open-mouth staring, it causes a bolt of thrill to shoot through me not to mention what it does for my confidence. He gets me so hot and bothered sometimes I think about breaking my promise to myself that I will wait until I am married to actually do the deed. My parents aren’t religious or anything like that, but it just seems like the ultimate gift you can give to the man you are spending the rest of your life with is to remain pure until the wedding night.
Maybe its all the talks my mom has had with me over the years. She said the only thing that really made her sad when she married my dad was that she couldn’t offer him a virgin bride; though it was no faults of her own it still saddened her. I guess that’s why I always felt so strong about not having sex in high school. It’s like I can make her proud by doing what she would’ve like to have done. But when Danny is touching me its difficult to think straight.
Finally, I thought to myself. I pulled out a cute little white stretchy cotton summer dress. It was super comfortable and clung to every curve my body had, enhancing some of them. Throwing on some gladiator sandles I put a little mousse in my hair and styled it. The cherry on top would be the tinted lipgloss that you guessed it tastes like cherry. Doing a turn in the mirror I decided this was the best I was going to look tonight.
15 minutes later I was knocking on Danny’s door. He was getting around with the crutches pretty good so I figured it would be good for him to answer the door. He pulled the door back quicker than I though he would. He was standing on his crutches staring at me with his mouth nearly on the ground. Yes! That was the reaction I had intended to see. Giggling I reached up to his face and pushed his chin back up.
“Drool much Castanza,” I sometimes call him by his last name when I want to tease him. He smirked at me, but said nothing, which is weird for him. We made our way into the living room where we usually spend most of our time together. He lowered himself carefully down onto the couch and I sat right next to him with our legs touching. We watched the end of a movie that I am guessing he had already been watching before I got here. When it was over he leaned into me taking his hand to circle it around to the back of my head and hold me in place as he kissed me sweetly. Before I knew it his left hand was on my knee and his kiss was turning more possessive. Then he was gone, pulling away from me causing me to frown in displeasure. He smirked again and pulled my feet over onto his lap. I was starting to get worried he would hurt his leg. He gently unhooked each sandle removing them from my feet. He began rubbing my feet one by one causing moans of pure unadulterated pleasure to fall from my lips one after another.
After spending several minutes on each foot, he stood from the couch.
“Danny, your crutches,” I warned him, not wanting him to push himself and reinjure his leg.
“Hush woman,” he said with a smile as I raised my eyebrow at his use of words. Normally, I would make him regret talking to me that way, but now I am too curious.
He put his arms under me like he was going to pick me up.
“Danny, you can’t do this you will be back in the hospital,” I squeal.
“What did I tell you about hushing?” he asked as he picked me up and throwing me over his shoulder all in one swift move. Now his face is eye level with my barely covered deriere. My little sundress is not very long leaving me nearly exposed to him.
“What the hell?” I asked breathless from being hoisted over his shoulder.
“Ah, ah, did I not warn you more than once?” he asked. “It seems to me you need to be pucnished for your disobedience,” he said and before I could ask what he ment I felt his hand slap my butt.
“Danny! What are you doing?” I asked trying to make my voice sound irritated but he was making me so hot that it came out breathless.
“I told you, you deserve a man who can carry his woman to a soft bed to make love to her and that’s just what I am going to do,” he said with complete and utter confidence. Suddenly, the hotness was gone replaced with curiosity, uncertainty, and fear. When we reached his room he sat me on my feet and began to kiss my lips feather light as his hand were resting on my hips. Just then a thought occurred to me.
“How are you able to walk and even carry me?” I asked almost miffed that he had been fooling me.
“I have been practicing and gaining my strength every day I wanted to surprise you,” he said looking almost shy, which was unlike him. It was the sweetest thing anyone had ever said to me. Pulling him closer to me, our lips touching I said, “that is the sexiest thing I have ever been told.” This seem to bring my cocky Danny back in a flash he sent me that evil smirk. He began walking us backward until I felt the back of my knees bump into his bed. The whole walk he didn’t kiss me or move his hands, but just stared into my eyes with what I would swear is love. He layed me down onto the soft, cool comforter of his bed; lost in his touch and kisses I was at a loss of any motor functions other than just basking in every sensation he caused.
He stood and removed his shirt. Now I had to eat my words from earlier because I was sure I had drool running down my mouth from the sight of him shirtless. He had nice muscles going on, not sharp hard lines of muscle but more of a soft, strong rolling muscles. When he came back to me I was helpless to keep from touching his skin. It was just as soft as I thought it looked. I could feel the strong muscles flex as I touched them. Running my hands over his barely visible six pack I was pleasantly surprised when I heard him groan and then grab my hand stopping my perusal.
“You have to stop, sweetpea, if you want me to be able to continue without embarrassing myself,” he said. I couldn’t keep the smile off my face. That is until both of his hands began to travel the naked skin of my thighs causing me to tense.
“Are you okay?” he asked as his movement had frozen. His hands still on my upper thighs causing me to want to squirm under the onslaught of desire he had pooling in my lower region.
“I-I am not. What I mean to say is that I haven’t…” I began saying as he put his fingers on my lips shutting me up.
“It’s okay. I know some of this may be new for you,” he said. What he didn’t realize is that everything he did to me everytime we were together was new to me.
“If you aren’t ready we can wait until you are. I can be a very patient man, when I really want something. Afterall, good things come to those who wait, right?” he said trying to ease my tension.
“Danny, we should really talk about that,” I say to him.
“Okay talk sweet cheeks,” he said playfully.
“I am a virgin and I plan on staying that way until I get married,” I said super fast because I was so nervous he would be done with me when he found out that I did not do that. I was looking at everything but him when I heard him speak.
“Really?” he asked. He sounded surprised but there was something else in his voice that caused me to look back to him. He was smiling like happy smiling down at me. His naked chest still caused me to feel all hot.
“Yes, really. If that’s a problem and I can understand if it is I can just leave and we can go back to the way things were before,” I tell him. I was fighting tears the whole time I waited for him to speak. He didn’t speak, but he grabbed me from the bed pulling me into his arms. He hugged me for a minute and I reveled in every second.
“I think that is the most incredible thing I have ever heard. I am thrilled that you want to wait. Don’t get me wrong I am in a little predicament here,” he said grinding into me as he laughed.
“But I would go through this every single day if that means I get to make out with you. Are you opposed to trying other things?” he asked.
“Like what other things?” I asked wearily.
Suddenly, I was thrown back onto the bed.
“Like this,” he said as he began to tickle me until I nearly peed myself.
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This chapter made me like Danny just a little more, how about you?