I'm Here for You
As teenagers, they thought their love would survive everything. Time showed them differently. Fighting their way back together, their hearts expands recognizing and claiming another lonely heart. Together, the three of them declare their commitment to each other. I'm here for You. More
I’m Here For You
Thomas waited in the darkened room, beads of sweat falling from his brow. He glanced at his watch. She was late. Inwardly he groaned. Her father was so suspicious of them, but she’d always found a way to meet him before. Surely, fate wouldn’t be so cruel to deny them this night. Their last night together. Somehow, her father had found a perfect way to spirit the love of his life away to another state, right as their love was budding. He’d found a better job.
He balled his fist, certain this job was another ploy on her father’s part to keep Melody away from him. Soft sounds from the hall grabbed his attention. Inhaling he waited. The door pushed open slowly. His heart raced, part in fear of being caught and part fear, well, of being caught. Maybe then, he wouldn’t have to hide his love for the most wonderful girl in the entire high school.
“Tommy,” her breathless whisper slid across his skin.
Tingles of excitement lit his core. He gulped. For what they shared him, he’d be quiet as a thief in a jewelry store.
“Here.” He stepped forward and took her hands, rubbing away the chill. She smiled up at him. In the space of that moment, he lost himself. No matter what his future held, he knew Melody genuinely liked him, maybe even loved him. It was all there in her eyes when she looked up at him. His narrow chest stuck forward as he pulled her close, holding her slim frame as she placed her face in the crook of his neck and breathed.
He smiled remembering his reaction the first time she’d “smelled” him two years ago. He’d been appalled, and pushed her away.
“I like the way you smell, Tommy. Clean and woody, sorta.” She’d tried to explain as she stepped back into his arms. From that point on, their meetings weren’t complete unless she inhaled his essence.
“I’m going to miss this.” She whimpered in his arms. He stroked her hair, and looked up at the ceiling. For the past two years, she’d been his girlfriend and lover. He kissed her hair. Now he’d be alone.
“I’m going to miss you too, Mel.” He bent and brushed her lips. She reached up and took possession of the kiss, offering her mouth and playing with his tongue. She tasted minty. Always did. He wondered if she took a mint right before meeting up with him.
“Mama took me to the doctor again today.” He stiffened at the announcement and looked down at her pixie features. Large red-rimmed green eyes stared at him. She bit her lip and pushed her curly mahogany colored hair out of her face.
Placing both hands on the side of her face, he bent forward, his forehead touched hers. “It’s okay, we’ve been really careful.”
She kissed his nose. “Yeah, the doctor told her I was still a virgin.” She smiled devilishly. “Thank goodness, that’s the only hole they checked. Mama woulda been in for a big surprise.”
He laughed, thankful for her adventurous spirit and high round ass. “I know, right?” He squeezed those cheeks, pulling her closer to his hardened shaft. “How much time?” he whispered.
“About an hour, Mama’s at choir practice. I’m at Jill’s. You know she’s with Ronnie, but her mom said we had to be back in an hour.” She pulled back from him, and pulled her shirt over head. Her firm small breast, bounced free. Next, she stepped out of her shoes, and pulled her pants down. The erotic sight seared his mind. His tongue hung out the side of his mouth as he walked drunkenly toward her, his hands stretched toward her breast. She chuckled and ran to the back of the room.
“Ow.” She rubbed her ankle from where she hit the small table in the middle of the floor. Rushing to her side, he cursed his forgetfulness. They only had an hour. Their last one.