Chapter 1
I chuckle when she walks into my home for the first time. My parents wasn't home for the weekend and I wanted to show Nathalie a good time. I've come to really like her. I grab her hand and drag her up the steps. "Wait." I could hear her say behind me giggling slightly. "Are you going to give me a tour?" She asks. I roll my eyes and walk into my old room that still looked the same. I turn her around and connect our lips together in a passionate kiss. She loses concentration and I smirk. This was one way to get my way all the time. I kiss along her jawline and down her neck before connecting our lips together again.
"I finally have you to myself." I mumble against her lips. When I first met her best friend I didn't believe her when she said they was close. Over time I learned she wasn't lying. It was annoying. Sometimes I just wanted to punch Sam in the face. Nathalie smiles and I lead her to my bed.
Nathalie was wearing one of those expensive dresses. It was a shade of pink and I wanted to rip it off her body but instead I slowly peeled it off. I connect our lips again and Nathalie whispers, "When are you going to introduce me to your parents?" Sometimes I wonder where these random questions came from. I was in the moment of giving her a wild sexual experience and here she was asking about my parents. "Never." I say against her lips. She pout and I cannot do anything but laugh. I run my hands up her thighs and spread her legs. I could feel her breath on my neck. I push her onto the bed and strip her out the rest of her clothes.
I slowly lick my way up Nathalie neck. She giggles and then flips us over, her naked form now on top of me. I frown because I could tell she was thinking of something. I lightly touch her thigh and ask, "What is it?"
"You know so much about me Rose." She start and I groan lifting up trying to throw her off of me. I didn't want to talk about me. I hated talking about me. Nathalie grabs my shoulder though pushing my back down lightly. She runs her fingers over my tatted arms and I bite my lower lip. "I just feel like I don't know you." She whispers. "I'm not pushing you to tell me something you don't want to but." I watch Nathalie look around my room. "This is a huge house. It is obvious that you are wealthy. I don't know where you're from. I don't know how you like your steak." She tries to joke but I only frown.
"I'm not Sam." I retort.
"I'm not asking you to be." She hisses back lifting off of me. "I'm just asking you to be honest with me. Why do you have to be so damn secretive Rose. I hate secrets and you know why!"
"That's your mother and best friend fault!" I sneer. "Not mines."
Nathalie gasp and I mentally curse myself for saying that. It took a lot for Nathalie to tell me about the situation between her mother and Sam. I could see the hurt in Nathalie eyes. I grab her wrist lightly and say, "I'm sorry. My life is complicated. Ok? I promise I will try to be more open."
Nathalie smile and I sigh. I peck Nathalie on the lips again and then stand pulling her hand again. "Where are we going?" She giggles. We both was still naked and I could tell this was making her very uncomfortable. I take her out doors and she smile at the bright full moon. I lead her to the hot tub and we slowly get in. I pull her on top of me. I begin to kiss her again, my fingers going between her legs. She bucks on top of me and I chuckle close to her ear. She was so sensitive. She begins to grind her hips onto me but I wanted to tease. I wanted her to beg.
"Rose." She whimpers and I shudder. Her calling my name always did wonders for me. Nathalie wasn't much of a screamer but when she did use her vocal cords it always sound like a beautiful siren calling me to my death and God, I would have a lovely death. Nathalie begins to ride my fingers and I couldn't do anything but watch in awe. Her head was thrown back and her bottom lip was between her teeth. Within a few short minutes she was shattering on top of me.
"I think I'm in love with you." I blurt before I can stop myself.
Nathalie looks down at me trying to catch her breath. My eyes widen and I try to move but she grabs my shoulders and asks, "What?"
"Nothing." I knew I was blushing and completely embarrassed. I've never used the L word before and here I was pronouncing my love for a Grayson. Fuck you Sam. Nathalie look at me with worry and before I could say anything the lights to my back yard was lighting up. I turn my head and my heart sinks at who enters through the sliding doors.
"Rose."
Nathalie yelps and splashes down into the hot water covering herself. A taller slim man walks through the door with a expensive tux. Someone follows behind him and it was his wife. She was also dressed in a sparkling dress. I scowl and my older step brother says, "It's been long but I know father told you about bringing your escorts to the main house."
"I'm not an escort." Nathalie says her lip turning up in a snarl. She looked like her mother and I knew this wasn't going to end well. My older brother shakes his head in this disappointment manner but I could see the glint in his eyes. I scowl my eyes turning into flames.
"I apologize sweetie." My older brother taunts. "Rose is just known for bringing escorts."
Nathalie was looking at me with a questioning look and I step in front of her. James,my older brother smirks. I slipped. He knew Nathalie was special to me by the way I was protecting her. He walks closer and my heart begins to beat louder in my chest. "Well, I hope this isn't your girlfriend. I mean it would be a shame if you turn out like your mother."
Everything happened so quickly. I was out of the hot tub and punching James in the face. How dare he talk about my mother. I could hear Nathalie yelling for me to stop. Moments later that voice was closer and a hand was on my shoulder. I turn around and notice Nathalie wrapped in a towel. James was holding his nose chuckling. "Does she know?" He taunts.
I bawl my fist up and I could feel Nathalie retreating form. James continues to laugh and there was so many emotions flooding my brain. I kick James in his tiny dick and then drag Nathalie up the steps. I order her to put on her clothes and she does quietly. We then head out the back door and I could still hear James whining. That's what he get. We drive all the way back to the campus and when I park outside her home she look at me and ask, "Is there anything I should know?"
"What?" I ask confused before answering. "No. Nothing at all." She smiles and then squeezes my hand. "Sorry our night was ruined. Do you want to come up." She asks me her beautiful eyes sparkling.
"Yes." I smirk.
She leads me to her room and the condo was silent. I guess Sam was with Miranda. Nope. I knew Sam was with Miranda. Nathalie pull me to her room and we fall into a slumber she in my arms. I bury my head deeper pulling her closer. I couldn't lose her. Before I fall asleep I whisper in her ear, "I like my steak medium rare." She giggles in my arms pulling me closer.
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The next morning I am awaken by someone beating on Nathalie door. I groan into Nathalie neck and pull her closer hoping whoever it was would go away. But the knocks turns into kicking. "Open the fucking door!"
I scowl lifting up. It was Sam. I swear to God I could never have Nathalie to myself for more than twenty four hours. Shouldn't she be off somewhere fucking Miranda. I could feel Nathalie getting up and I begin to lift up myself grabbing some pants off the floor.
Nathalie opens the door. "Sam." She says sleepiness still in her voice. "It's eight in the morning. Why-
Before Nathalie could finish her sentence Sam was pushing pass Nathalie and storming towards me. Before I could react she was punching me in jaw. I groan in pain and try to block the other punch but she was fast. Once I get control of my feet I push her into the opposite wall and begin to punch her in the lip. She snarls and we continue to fight. I could hear Nathalie screaming for us to stop.
"Sam!" It was Miranda. "Stop."
Sam was on top of me punching me and I was blocking most of her shots. "You bitch." She snarls. I was still confused. What the fuck had this girl so angry. She was usually cool and collected. I turn her over and was about to punch her until I heard a familiar voice.
"Still the fighter, Rose."
I quickly stand up off of Sam and look up towards the boy I haven't seen in years. I could feel Sam getting up on my left. She pushes me and Nathalie steps between us. "What is going on?" She asks with frustration. She was looking more towards Sam than anyone else. Sam wipes the blood from her lip and I could see a bruise forming on her cheek. That's what you get bitch!
"She's engaged!" Sam screams. She looked pissed. Her face was red and her fist was bawl like she wanted to punch me again. My heart stops and for the first time in my life I'm scared to face Nathalie Grayson when she turns towards me.
"Wait!" I take a step back.
"Don't you fucking dare tell me not to freak out." Nathalie snarls. Her eyes dark as hell. Fuck. I think to myself. She looked worse than her mother in this exact moment.
"I wasn't gonna say that." I reply quickly. "Just let me explain." I look at everyone and after several seconds I still couldn't find the words.
"I'm her fiance Clark."
My eyes widen in fear. Well that did it. I am officially a dead woman.
Thanks for reading. This is the Sequel to Wait Before You Freak Out...I'm Sleeping With Your Mom. I wasn't planning on doing a sequel but I love my fans so much that I decided to do it. :) Hope you all enjoy it like you enjoyed WBYFO....ISWYM (That's long) again thanks for reading and the support.
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