FOUR

The next morning I woke up in my own bed. I laid there and the first thing on my mind was Dalton. The memories of last night started to flood into my mind. I couldn't help the smile that came across my face. Oh my god, I was with my teacher last night. I straightened out and just closed my eyes. I could still smell him all over me. The things he did to my body. I could still feel him all over me. His lips and his hands, the way they touched me.

The night before...

"Do you really want this?" He asked me. Even though I wasn't really sure I still nodded my head at him. He started to touch me in ways I have never been touched before. His hands slid down my sides and he removed my shorts while he kept his eyes on mine. I bit down on my lip. "Tell me, Brenda, why me?" He asked as he started to kiss up my leg starting from my feet.

"Because your what I have been waiting for."

"Is that right?"

"Yes."

"Who else has touched you?"

"No one," I said.

"You had a boyfriend."

"And? I have only ever kissed him. I never let him touch me." I heard him growl. He continued to kiss me up my leg. I felt his fingers pull at my panties. Until they were off my body. He then started to kiss the inside of my thighs. I couldn't stay still and I couldn't stay quiet. He gripped the sides of my legs as I felt his tongue find my core. I bucked at first until I was gripping the sheets around me. I let out a low sounding moan as I felt myself let go. He started to kiss but up towards my face. His kisses started up my belly. Then his eyes were looking into mine.

"Your mine Brenda. No one else is allowed to touch you." He whispered it to me. I was ready to feel him inside of me. I had surrendered myself to him. "I'm not going to take you now." He said. I opened my eyes and I looked at him. He smiled at me. "So eager, Trust me, baby, I want you. I've got to do this as right as I can. I mean I'm already going to hell for what I've done. The least I can do is wait until you turn eighteen, but I promise to make you feel good." He wasn't lying, the rest of the night that's what he did. He took me to places I had only dreamed about. I knew this was going to make me fall deep for him then I have already done. I also learned how to please him in return. I was all too happy to help him. Before I headed home we just laid in his bed and talked. He told me all about his family and how he has always wanted to be a teacher. He joked about wanting to teach but never thought he would be where he was at that moment.

He took me home in the early hours of the morning and I was just grateful it was Saturday. I needed to sleep. I looked over at the clock and it was well after one in the afternoon. I hugged myself and pulled myself out of the bed. I got into the shower and when I was done. I sat on my bed and pulled out my phone. Of course, Chris was blowing my phone up. She was probably bored and wanted to go do something. I have a few texts from Dillon. I didn't even read them. I just deleted them. I got a smile on my face when I saw the text from Dalton.

"Good morning beautiful. I hope you have gotten some sleep. I cant wait to see you again." Of course, I could feel my cheeks heat up and my smile wouldn't stop.

"When do I get to see you again?" I hit send.

"I have things to do today, but I'm free this evening. Will you come and have dinner with me?" I was almost biting my lip off.

"Yes, what time do you want me there?"

"Be here by seven."

"Can't wait to see you." My day of course went by as slow as a snail. I couldn't wait until it was time to go to him. Chris showed up over here around three and I knew I was going to have a hard time getting her butt to leave before seven.

"What's up?" She said to me. I looked over at her from the movie we were watching.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not sure. You seem different today."

"I don't know what you mean?" I have never kept anything from Chris. She has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. I wanted to tell her what was going on with Dalton. I wanted to have someone to talk to about this, but I just wasn't sure if this was something I could share. I still wasn't sure what this really was between Dalton and me. I knew that if I told her. I could trust her to keep it to herself. I just needed to know more myself before I could actually explain everything to someone else, but sneaking around wasn't going to be easy. I knew that she would eventually realize something was up with me. Christina has always been very good at realizing something was different about me. I swear she should be going into detective work when she gets out of high school. I wasn't going to be able to keep her at bay for very long.

I got away with getting her to leave at around six. I don't really know-how, but I said goodbye to her and ran up the stairs to get ready for Dalton. I know he said he was going to wait until I turned eighteen, but that didn't mean I couldn't kiss him and feel his arms around me. I was still a good seven months from turning eighteen. I was already falling for this man. I knew I had it bad. I couldn't let anyone or anything mess this up. Once I was eighteen and not in school anymore. Then he could be mine for real. That was my plan. That's what I wanted for us. I needed to know how he felt about me, but I wasn't going to push it. I needed to give us time.

I finished getting ready and gave my parents a lie about some party I was going to and that I would be out late. They have always trusted me and didn't even give me a second glance. I was so grateful for that. I mean I hated lying to them but this was my life. They would just never understand. I actually hated high school boys. I didn’t mean to sound conceded but they were just not on my level. I needed to be with a man, not a boy. I have always felt like I was missing something. I knew when things happened with Dalton. I knew he was who I was waiting for and I didn't even know I was waiting for him.

I took off and the next thing I knew I was knocking on his door. He opened it and I jumped into his arms. "Damn it, you're going to be the death of me." He said in my ear. I just giggled a little.

"You didn't miss me?" I asked him.

"Only all day long." He said. "Come on, I made you dinner."

"You didn't have to do that," I said as I took his hand and followed him into the kitchen. The smell of spaghetti hit my nose and it smelt wonderful. I took a seat at the table he had all set up. I watched him in awe as he went back into the kitchen and brought everything over to the table. "Can I help you with anything?”

"Yeah, sit there and keep looking beautiful. Let me take care of you." He said. I just smiled at him and I knew this was going to be a long night. A long night I was looking forward to. He dished out food and we ate together. Talking about the dreams I had for myself. I told him how I wanted to go to school and become a doctor. "You would make a very good doctor Brenda. I have no dough about that."

"Thank you, it's always been my dream. I love to help people." He smiled at me and then he got up and pulled a bottle of wine out of his cupboard.

"Would you like a glass?" He asked me showing me the bottle.

"I have never had wine before." He smiled his sexy smile once again. He pulled out two glasses and poured me a small one and set it down in front of me. I put the glass to my lips and had a small sip. It tasted wonderful.

"Do you like it?"

"I do, it makes me feel warm inside."

"That's what it supposed to do. It's also going to relax you." I eyed him for a moment.

"Are you trying to get me drunk Dalton? Because you don't have to." I said smiling at him.

"Oh I know I don't have to, you little kitten. I just want you to relax with me. I nodded my head at him. Once my glass was gone. He just sat at the other end of the table watching me. I sat my glass down and got up. I walked closer to him and he watched my every step. I took a seat on his lap. I bent down to kiss him. He grabbed the back of my neck and stopped me. I just looked at him. I licked my lips. He then slowly brought my face closer to his. "Behave baby." He sweetly said and then his lips met mine.