::Jacob POV::
“Ok, repeat after me.” she said. I nodded my head in assurance. “Mwen.” ( I ) she said. “Mwen.” I repeated. “Renmen.” she continued smiling at me. “Renmen.” (Like/love) I repeated once again. “Ou.” (You.) she کہا folding her hands. Yes, I’m still trying to learn creole and it’s still a fail. I’m not as fluent as her, but it sounds so sexy when she does it. She sounds completely different when she speaks it. I heard her and her mom have a conversation in the language, and her accent was so heavy, it was the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. “Now say it all together.” she کہا staring at me with and eager interest. I tried but I ended up sounding like an idiot. “Your hopeless!” she کہا laughing at me covering her hands over her face. I pouted as she did so. “I can’t learn creole, bonita. I can’t pronounce the words as well as آپ can.” I کہا embarrassed. She chuckled and scooted closer to me. “But, آپ can teach me spanish so well. I don’t get it.” she کہا shaking her head at me. I slightly turned, facing her مزید while sitting criss پار, صلیب سیب, ایپل sauce on the floor. We were at my house if آپ were wondering. “How about آپ just talk to me in creole like before?” I کہا biting my lip and scooting closer to her. I love when she does it. I just love the way she sounds. “Why?” she asked with a confused face. “Because آپ sounds so adorable when your accent shows.” I said. She blushed and turned her head away. She covered her mouth revealing the promise ring I gave her. “Please?” I begged. “Oh, alright. But, only because your cute.” she کہا pointing at my face and smiling. “Mwen pa konnen sa m ta fè san ou pa nan vi mwen. mwen ou Super ewo ak mwen renmen ou.” (I don’t know what I’d do without آپ in my life. your my super hero and I love you.") she whispered as she caressed my chin and kissed my cheek. I felt the chills go all around me. I felt myself turn red for no reason. When we have children I’m gonna make sure they learn the language. It’s so damn attractive coming out of her mouth. I could understand some of it though because there was some spanish in it. “I love it.” I whispered to her. She giggled and pushed her side bang out of her face. آپ see? This is what I’ve wanted from the beginning. Me and her just being a normal couple that love each other. I don’t regret chasing her at all. If anything I thank God that I did. She’s just so…perfect for me. She smiled at me and pushed random curls out of my face. I stared at her. Never would I have thought, we would still be here, still together. But we are and it’s because of faith. We’re meant to be. I pecked her lips again and smiled. “Boy, stop kissing me! Your gonna give me cooties!” she کہا playing wiping it off. I cocked my right eyebrow at her and smirked. “Did آپ just wipe off my kiss? I know آپ didn’t wipe off my kiss. I kiss آپ whenever, however and wherever I want. Got it?:)” I asked aggressively crawling towards her. “Chico, please. آپ wish آپ had the kind of power. آپ know آپ need to ask for permission” she کہا smirking. “You need to watch that mouth of yours. That sass if getting me upset. And آپ know how I get when I’m upset.” I کہا playfully angry and seductive, getting in her face. “You want some? Come get chu some. Try me.” she کہا trying to act tough and getting in my face as well. I raised both my eye brows at her. Now it’s about to go down. “You know what? Just for that I want a kiss, no scratch that. KISSES.” I کہا smirking and pointing to my lips. She gave me a playful stank face. “Over my dead body.” she کہا with an attitude as she rolled her neck and looked away from me. No she didn’t. She looked at me for a quick سیکنڈ and shot her head away trying to hide a smile. I took her face and made her face me roughly. I want those lips. “Kiss me.” I demanded. “No.” she said. “I want some lips! I کہا kiss me, woman!” I exclaimed. “Then get some other lips!” she کہا playfully. “No. I want yours, and I always get what I want.” I کہا as I took her arm and pulled her. “You don’t deserve these.” she کہا giving me a serious face. “Yes I do and I want them NOW!” I hissed at her. “I don’t think so.” she کہا as she pierced her lips. Damn, now I can’t steal one from her…..unless. I let her go. “Fine, but just for that no مزید kisses for آپ for the rest of the day.” I کہا with a stern voice wagging my finger at her. She looked at me. She looked a little sad but shook it off. She faked as if she didn’t care. “Fine.” she کہا as she just sat there. Oh, bonita. Your so adorable. She kept a straight face as she crossed her arms. I glanced at her for a while. I guess she felt me staring at her so she got a quick look at me the turned away trying to hide a beautiful smile, again. I started at her continuously. Every little movement she made was so adorable. She way she fiddles with her fingers when she’s bored, and the way she randomly scrunches her nose out of nowhere. آپ know what? Deals off. I want them lips dammit! Soon she started biting her lip in boredom as she tapped her fingers on her hand, looking around. That’s it. I knew she wasn’t biting her lip on purpose, but either way it’s still my weakness. I quickly went over to her and tackled her and started kissing her everywhere. “Jacob, what are آپ doing?! آپ creep! Get off me!” she screamed playfully trying to push me off. I ignored her as I kissed her cheek, lips, jaw and neck repeatedly. I stopped for a سیکنڈ and went to her face. “I told آپ I get those lips when I want.” I کہا smirking. She کہا nothing but laugh and yell. I continued kissing her as we rolled around on my bed. “Help! Mama, Perez save me! Your son is trying to kill me with kisses!” she screamed laughing. Did she really just call my mom for help? I’ll kiss her too, I don’t care. I refused to stop. Mami needs to learn her place. “This is harassment, آپ know?” she asked as I was still kissing her. I looked up for kissing her neck. “No, what’s harassment is that آپ always tease and torture me and I can’t do anything about it.” I کہا even though I didn’t really care. Honestly, I really think I wanna wait now, just because it sounds like a better idea. But that doesn’t mean we can’t have a little fun, right? right. “Ok, ok! I give up! I’m sorry!” she کہا laughing. I stopped and looked her in the eye. “Better be” I whispered. She rolled her eyes at me and got up from my grasp. As she got up I heard a creek through the door open. It was my mom. “Hola, am I interrupting something?” she asked with her hands folded. “No mom.” I کہا still laughing with bonita. “Oh really, because I heard Bonita scream and she says آپ were trying to kill her with kisses?” she کہا crossing her arms playfully. We both continued laughing. “We’re all good mami Perez.” bonita said. She smiled at her. “Well, I just came to tell آپ guys that رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا is almost ready. And I’m gonna run to the store for a second. So be good” she کہا as she was about to leave. “Thank آپ mama we’ll be down there soon.” I said. She nodded and left. I looked and faced bonita. She faced me back. I softly kissed her lips. She gave me a stale face. I could tell that she was annoyed with all my kisses. So what? I wear the pants in this relationship therefore I kiss her when I want. “You realize that’s gonna be your mother in law one day?” I asked taking her hands. She giggled. “What’s up with آپ and getting married?” she asked shaking her head slightly. “Simply because I’m gonna marry آپ one day, and it’s gonna be nice and elegant and your gonna look beautiful.” I کہا running my fingers wrapping my arms around her. “You mention it almost everyday.” she کہا as she looked at me. I shrugged. “That’s all I think about, really.” I said. She put her head on my shoulder. “mmm” she کہا plainly. We stayed there for a while still watching television. It was a lifetime movie. Bonita loves lifetime. I gotta admit it is interesting. It was a movie about a child molester and what not. It was sickening. There was a scene where 2 little girls were playing hand games. Her eyebrows shot up in excitement. “Aww, I know that game. I used to play it with my cousin all the time.” she squealed. She told me she was an only child, just like me. I smiled at how happy she was. I took her from my shoulder and made her face me. “Teach me.” I کہا smiling and taking her hands. “Are آپ sure آپ wanna play a hand game with me?” she asked chuckling. “Yeah.” I کہا simply. I already know how to play slide if آپ wanted to know. “Alright, just follow me.” she کہا positioning our hands. She started clapping our hands together in different motions. She began to sing the cutest song.
“Ronald McDonald had a…biscuit. Ronald McDonald had a…biscuit. Ooo chi chi wa wa..a biscuit. I had a boyfriend…a biscuit. He was the sweetest…a biscuit. Like a چیری, آلو بالو pie….a biscuit. La choo choo, la choo choo, la choo choo, bang bang. Now watch me, now watch me, now watch me do my thang. I کہا a pop corn, چیری, آلو بالو pop, bang bang, choo choo train. Lotty, lotty shake my body. Tutty fruity shake my booty…. I’m sorry, I’m sorry I thought آپ knew karate. اقدام my hips from the left to right. Left, right, left, right, left, right.” ( There’s مزید I just didnt wanna type it. lol If آپ don’t know this hand game…may God bless your child hood. Lmaoo I’m just joking :)
She sang while laughing. I laughed with her at the lyrics. “What kind of hand game is that?” I asked laughing still thinking about it. “I don’t know. Kids were creative when they were little.” she کہا shrugging and laughing. I love how fun and childish she can be. Our hands were still in it’s گزشتہ position while we were playing the game. I inter whined our fingers together and kissed her fingers. Seeing the promise ring glow on her hand my my دل feel so happy. She kissed my hand as well. “Is there anything else آپ wanna teach me?” I asked intrigued. I know she didn’t have a great childhood, but she always made it seem like it was ok. Like she still had fun. I love that about her. She made a thinking face. “Ok, stand up.” she said. I did as told. “I’m gonna teach آپ a dance we used to do back home, Ok?” she asked smiling and biting her lip. Nothing was مزید adorable. I guess back ہوم meant Haiti. But, honestly, when I first saw her I could have sworn she was blasian because of her eyes and hair. “It’s a type of dance called kompa, ok?” she asked. I nodded my head. She went to her phone. She turned on an upbeat song, that apparently wasn’t in english. “Follow me.” I look down at her feet. She put my arms around her waist and intertwined one of our hands. She moved swiftly to the tropical music. It was beautiful. “Where’d آپ learn to dance like this?” I asked still surprised سے طرف کی her تیز رو, سوئفٹ movement. She shrugged “I taught myself.” she کہا simply. I smiled softly at her. I twirled her around letting her hair flow across my chest. “Your doing great.” she کہا softly. We danced as if we we’re at a ball. After about 2 minuets the موسیقی stopped and another upbeat song came on. Her eyes lit up in excitement. “Aye! This right here is my jam!” she screamed. She let go of me and started twerking as if she were in the Dance hall. I watched her hips go all around with her hands above her head feeling the موسیقی inside her. Mami should know better then to do this in front of me. She whipped her hair still moving her hips. She bit her lip. As she turned around she noticed that i was in the room. She made a embarrassed face. “I-I forgot آپ were here..sorry.” she کہا with her head down. It reminds me of when we first talk to each other at that dance studio. I was getting hot and bothered for no reason. I just never seen her dance like that before. See? This is what I don’t get. She gets so shy sometimes. “Mami, that was….something.” I کہا putting my hands in my hair and biting my bottom lip…oop. She looked down and blushed. She chuckled slightly and tried to walk to the bed. I softly grabbed her arm. “I like when it when آپ get out of your shell bonita. Don’t be shy. I’m your boyfriend” i said. I love saying that. We never really made it official considering everything that happened, but now I get to say that she’s mine. She nodded her head smiling. I went and turned the موسیقی back on. “Don’t be shy, just let loose, like I’m not even here.” I کہا over the music. She shook her head disapprovingly. “I can’t do that knowing your watching me. That’s just how I am.” she کہا shrugging and looking away. “Come on. I hate it when your shy. Your lots of fun when آپ let people in. Please?” I asked. I want her out of her shell, I don’t want her shy around me. I want her to feel comfortable, like she can tell me anything. She کہا nothing, she just stared at me. I could see that she really didn’t wanna do it. I just don’t want her to be shy, that’s all. As the موسیقی played I turned her around and wrapped my arms around her waist. I had a really nice grip on her. We moved swiftly to the beat. “Don’t be shy. Just be you, that’s why I love you. For you.” I whispered as I softly kissed her shoulder. I gently turned around. I took her hands and gently moved to the beat. “Please? C’mon, just do a little something.” I pleaded softly دکھانا her a warm smile. She returned the same smile and moved with me. Ok, she’s getting there. She chuckled “This is kinda weird.” she said. I shook my head. “No, it’s not. It’s sweet. It wouldn’t be so weird if your just came out of your shell a little bit.” I کہا sincerely pulled her closer, still moving. “Why all of a آپ care so much about my shyness?” she asked innocently, tilting her head to the right. “Because I don’t want آپ to hold anything back from me. I want آپ to talk to me about anything, and I know how آپ are. آپ hold things in and if آپ can’t do a little dancing without getting shy یا embarrassed it’ll never happen.” I کہا looking her in the eye. She sighed “Ok, I’ll try.” she کہا looking at me. I smiled. We began dancing again. This started to get مزید playful and intense as she moved her hips from side to side. My bonita is truly blessed with curves. Thank you, lord. I body rolled against her. She giggled as she did the same. I bit my lip as i watched her. Soon we were grinding on each other like two grown-ups at a bar. My jesus the girl can whine. I put my hands on her hips as we kept going. After a while we just started laughing. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her waddling around in circles still embracing each other. “See? I told you, آپ could do it!” I exclaimed. I was just so happy that she trusted me and did it. She just laughed. Still in our embrace I backed up and hit something, making me trip and fall. I brought her along with me. “Woah!” she کہا as we fell. She landed on سب, سب سے اوپر of me. My دل stopped for a second. We both were breathing hard. “You okay?” i asked. “Yeah.” she کہا as she nodded. I scanned her as she did the same. She was like an angel. A beautiful, glowing angel. Nothing could surpass her beauty. Nothing. I won’t stop until she believes it. Her hair draped down her right should reveling her cartilage piercing at the top. Talk about sexy. He hands we’re above my shoulders and she was sitting on me. Her eyes wondered all over my face. She pushed random curls from my forehead. I put my hands on her back and rubbed it slowly. “Bonita..” I whispered. “Sssshhh, be quiet. You’ll ruin the moment.” she کہا smiling as she put her index finger on my lips. I stayed quiet as she blinked slowly. She lifted my chin slightly. She leaned in slowly still holding it. She blinked repeatedly. I could tell she was hesitant because she’s never made the first اقدام like this before. I slightly nodded my head approvingly “Go ahead.” I whispered. She got closer and closer. After what felt like forever, our lips finally met. Just like every kiss we have it was phenomenal. But, she was a lot مزید controlling then before. I love that. I felt her hand dig into my fro as I let my hands travel all over her. She pulled on my bottom lip, as she let go it made a popping sound. She took a slightly breath and kissed her once again. My head slightly rotated as she glided her tongue in my mouth. I like this side of her, she’s gentle yet forceful. Her lips parted from mine and made encounter with my jawline, then down my neck. Goosebumps spread up and down my body from her kisses. I inhaled her delicious aura. She always smelled like vanilla یا Victoria secret perfume. I slightly moved her hair from her shoulder, pushed her شرٹ, قمیض down and kissed her کالر bone repeatedly. This make-out was the most heated one we’ve had yet. but, I don’t wanna get caught in the moment and go to far. As much as I want to I can’t. I’ll feel like I took advantage of her. I stopped a laid my head on the floor. She saw her head slowly rise up. Once I saw her face she combed her hair back with her fingers and sighed. “Sorry, I got a little carried away.” she کہا as she fiddled with her fingers, still sitting on me. I shook my head. “No, bonita. It’s ok. I just don’t want آپ to do something you’ll regret. I love that آپ have morals and I don’t want آپ to feel pressured at all.” I کہا as I held her waist. She put her hair behind her ear and smiled at me. She took my hands and kissed them. She then inter whined them and pinned them above my head. The was absolutely no space in between our faces. We were nose to nose, forehead to forehead. He mid-section rested upon mine, letting me feel her breathing. Our eyes were locked into each others. “You wanna know a really deep, dark secret?” she asked in a whisper. “Tell me.” I whispered back. She softly kissed me twice. “I love you.” she کہا genuinely. I could see in her eyes that she really meant it. I blinked slowly as a smile crept upon my face against her lips. I loved our position. This is what I’ve wanted ever since I found her in that bathroom. “Your secret will be محفوظ with me, but my secret is exactly the same.” I کہا lovingly. This is just perfect. Me and my bonita. Together. Hugging, kissing and talking like a real couple. Just how it’s suppose to be. She’s my love, my life and one دن she WILL be my wife.
Soooo? How ya’ like it? This chapter was just another filler because I was bored. اگلے chapter will be the last chapter of this story. Lol but I’m getting ready to post new stories. Gahh! This story has over 100 subbies! I’m so freaking excited lol thank آپ guys. So if آپ have any سوالات feel free to ask in the comments. And for those of آپ who read the story and don’t comment….are آپ forreal? lmfao. So اگلے chapter might be out this weekend so I guess we’ll wait til then! Comment, Share, Subscribe and Stay Mindless!! :)
“Ok, repeat after me.” she said. I nodded my head in assurance. “Mwen.” ( I ) she said. “Mwen.” I repeated. “Renmen.” she continued smiling at me. “Renmen.” (Like/love) I repeated once again. “Ou.” (You.) she کہا folding her hands. Yes, I’m still trying to learn creole and it’s still a fail. I’m not as fluent as her, but it sounds so sexy when she does it. She sounds completely different when she speaks it. I heard her and her mom have a conversation in the language, and her accent was so heavy, it was the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. “Now say it all together.” she کہا staring at me with and eager interest. I tried but I ended up sounding like an idiot. “Your hopeless!” she کہا laughing at me covering her hands over her face. I pouted as she did so. “I can’t learn creole, bonita. I can’t pronounce the words as well as آپ can.” I کہا embarrassed. She chuckled and scooted closer to me. “But, آپ can teach me spanish so well. I don’t get it.” she کہا shaking her head at me. I slightly turned, facing her مزید while sitting criss پار, صلیب سیب, ایپل sauce on the floor. We were at my house if آپ were wondering. “How about آپ just talk to me in creole like before?” I کہا biting my lip and scooting closer to her. I love when she does it. I just love the way she sounds. “Why?” she asked with a confused face. “Because آپ sounds so adorable when your accent shows.” I said. She blushed and turned her head away. She covered her mouth revealing the promise ring I gave her. “Please?” I begged. “Oh, alright. But, only because your cute.” she کہا pointing at my face and smiling. “Mwen pa konnen sa m ta fè san ou pa nan vi mwen. mwen ou Super ewo ak mwen renmen ou.” (I don’t know what I’d do without آپ in my life. your my super hero and I love you.") she whispered as she caressed my chin and kissed my cheek. I felt the chills go all around me. I felt myself turn red for no reason. When we have children I’m gonna make sure they learn the language. It’s so damn attractive coming out of her mouth. I could understand some of it though because there was some spanish in it. “I love it.” I whispered to her. She giggled and pushed her side bang out of her face. آپ see? This is what I’ve wanted from the beginning. Me and her just being a normal couple that love each other. I don’t regret chasing her at all. If anything I thank God that I did. She’s just so…perfect for me. She smiled at me and pushed random curls out of my face. I stared at her. Never would I have thought, we would still be here, still together. But we are and it’s because of faith. We’re meant to be. I pecked her lips again and smiled. “Boy, stop kissing me! Your gonna give me cooties!” she کہا playing wiping it off. I cocked my right eyebrow at her and smirked. “Did آپ just wipe off my kiss? I know آپ didn’t wipe off my kiss. I kiss آپ whenever, however and wherever I want. Got it?:)” I asked aggressively crawling towards her. “Chico, please. آپ wish آپ had the kind of power. آپ know آپ need to ask for permission” she کہا smirking. “You need to watch that mouth of yours. That sass if getting me upset. And آپ know how I get when I’m upset.” I کہا playfully angry and seductive, getting in her face. “You want some? Come get chu some. Try me.” she کہا trying to act tough and getting in my face as well. I raised both my eye brows at her. Now it’s about to go down. “You know what? Just for that I want a kiss, no scratch that. KISSES.” I کہا smirking and pointing to my lips. She gave me a playful stank face. “Over my dead body.” she کہا with an attitude as she rolled her neck and looked away from me. No she didn’t. She looked at me for a quick سیکنڈ and shot her head away trying to hide a smile. I took her face and made her face me roughly. I want those lips. “Kiss me.” I demanded. “No.” she said. “I want some lips! I کہا kiss me, woman!” I exclaimed. “Then get some other lips!” she کہا playfully. “No. I want yours, and I always get what I want.” I کہا as I took her arm and pulled her. “You don’t deserve these.” she کہا giving me a serious face. “Yes I do and I want them NOW!” I hissed at her. “I don’t think so.” she کہا as she pierced her lips. Damn, now I can’t steal one from her…..unless. I let her go. “Fine, but just for that no مزید kisses for آپ for the rest of the day.” I کہا with a stern voice wagging my finger at her. She looked at me. She looked a little sad but shook it off. She faked as if she didn’t care. “Fine.” she کہا as she just sat there. Oh, bonita. Your so adorable. She kept a straight face as she crossed her arms. I glanced at her for a while. I guess she felt me staring at her so she got a quick look at me the turned away trying to hide a beautiful smile, again. I started at her continuously. Every little movement she made was so adorable. She way she fiddles with her fingers when she’s bored, and the way she randomly scrunches her nose out of nowhere. آپ know what? Deals off. I want them lips dammit! Soon she started biting her lip in boredom as she tapped her fingers on her hand, looking around. That’s it. I knew she wasn’t biting her lip on purpose, but either way it’s still my weakness. I quickly went over to her and tackled her and started kissing her everywhere. “Jacob, what are آپ doing?! آپ creep! Get off me!” she screamed playfully trying to push me off. I ignored her as I kissed her cheek, lips, jaw and neck repeatedly. I stopped for a سیکنڈ and went to her face. “I told آپ I get those lips when I want.” I کہا smirking. She کہا nothing but laugh and yell. I continued kissing her as we rolled around on my bed. “Help! Mama, Perez save me! Your son is trying to kill me with kisses!” she screamed laughing. Did she really just call my mom for help? I’ll kiss her too, I don’t care. I refused to stop. Mami needs to learn her place. “This is harassment, آپ know?” she asked as I was still kissing her. I looked up for kissing her neck. “No, what’s harassment is that آپ always tease and torture me and I can’t do anything about it.” I کہا even though I didn’t really care. Honestly, I really think I wanna wait now, just because it sounds like a better idea. But that doesn’t mean we can’t have a little fun, right? right. “Ok, ok! I give up! I’m sorry!” she کہا laughing. I stopped and looked her in the eye. “Better be” I whispered. She rolled her eyes at me and got up from my grasp. As she got up I heard a creek through the door open. It was my mom. “Hola, am I interrupting something?” she asked with her hands folded. “No mom.” I کہا still laughing with bonita. “Oh really, because I heard Bonita scream and she says آپ were trying to kill her with kisses?” she کہا crossing her arms playfully. We both continued laughing. “We’re all good mami Perez.” bonita said. She smiled at her. “Well, I just came to tell آپ guys that رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا is almost ready. And I’m gonna run to the store for a second. So be good” she کہا as she was about to leave. “Thank آپ mama we’ll be down there soon.” I said. She nodded and left. I looked and faced bonita. She faced me back. I softly kissed her lips. She gave me a stale face. I could tell that she was annoyed with all my kisses. So what? I wear the pants in this relationship therefore I kiss her when I want. “You realize that’s gonna be your mother in law one day?” I asked taking her hands. She giggled. “What’s up with آپ and getting married?” she asked shaking her head slightly. “Simply because I’m gonna marry آپ one day, and it’s gonna be nice and elegant and your gonna look beautiful.” I کہا running my fingers wrapping my arms around her. “You mention it almost everyday.” she کہا as she looked at me. I shrugged. “That’s all I think about, really.” I said. She put her head on my shoulder. “mmm” she کہا plainly. We stayed there for a while still watching television. It was a lifetime movie. Bonita loves lifetime. I gotta admit it is interesting. It was a movie about a child molester and what not. It was sickening. There was a scene where 2 little girls were playing hand games. Her eyebrows shot up in excitement. “Aww, I know that game. I used to play it with my cousin all the time.” she squealed. She told me she was an only child, just like me. I smiled at how happy she was. I took her from my shoulder and made her face me. “Teach me.” I کہا smiling and taking her hands. “Are آپ sure آپ wanna play a hand game with me?” she asked chuckling. “Yeah.” I کہا simply. I already know how to play slide if آپ wanted to know. “Alright, just follow me.” she کہا positioning our hands. She started clapping our hands together in different motions. She began to sing the cutest song.
“Ronald McDonald had a…biscuit. Ronald McDonald had a…biscuit. Ooo chi chi wa wa..a biscuit. I had a boyfriend…a biscuit. He was the sweetest…a biscuit. Like a چیری, آلو بالو pie….a biscuit. La choo choo, la choo choo, la choo choo, bang bang. Now watch me, now watch me, now watch me do my thang. I کہا a pop corn, چیری, آلو بالو pop, bang bang, choo choo train. Lotty, lotty shake my body. Tutty fruity shake my booty…. I’m sorry, I’m sorry I thought آپ knew karate. اقدام my hips from the left to right. Left, right, left, right, left, right.” ( There’s مزید I just didnt wanna type it. lol If آپ don’t know this hand game…may God bless your child hood. Lmaoo I’m just joking :)
She sang while laughing. I laughed with her at the lyrics. “What kind of hand game is that?” I asked laughing still thinking about it. “I don’t know. Kids were creative when they were little.” she کہا shrugging and laughing. I love how fun and childish she can be. Our hands were still in it’s گزشتہ position while we were playing the game. I inter whined our fingers together and kissed her fingers. Seeing the promise ring glow on her hand my my دل feel so happy. She kissed my hand as well. “Is there anything else آپ wanna teach me?” I asked intrigued. I know she didn’t have a great childhood, but she always made it seem like it was ok. Like she still had fun. I love that about her. She made a thinking face. “Ok, stand up.” she said. I did as told. “I’m gonna teach آپ a dance we used to do back home, Ok?” she asked smiling and biting her lip. Nothing was مزید adorable. I guess back ہوم meant Haiti. But, honestly, when I first saw her I could have sworn she was blasian because of her eyes and hair. “It’s a type of dance called kompa, ok?” she asked. I nodded my head. She went to her phone. She turned on an upbeat song, that apparently wasn’t in english. “Follow me.” I look down at her feet. She put my arms around her waist and intertwined one of our hands. She moved swiftly to the tropical music. It was beautiful. “Where’d آپ learn to dance like this?” I asked still surprised سے طرف کی her تیز رو, سوئفٹ movement. She shrugged “I taught myself.” she کہا simply. I smiled softly at her. I twirled her around letting her hair flow across my chest. “Your doing great.” she کہا softly. We danced as if we we’re at a ball. After about 2 minuets the موسیقی stopped and another upbeat song came on. Her eyes lit up in excitement. “Aye! This right here is my jam!” she screamed. She let go of me and started twerking as if she were in the Dance hall. I watched her hips go all around with her hands above her head feeling the موسیقی inside her. Mami should know better then to do this in front of me. She whipped her hair still moving her hips. She bit her lip. As she turned around she noticed that i was in the room. She made a embarrassed face. “I-I forgot آپ were here..sorry.” she کہا with her head down. It reminds me of when we first talk to each other at that dance studio. I was getting hot and bothered for no reason. I just never seen her dance like that before. See? This is what I don’t get. She gets so shy sometimes. “Mami, that was….something.” I کہا putting my hands in my hair and biting my bottom lip…oop. She looked down and blushed. She chuckled slightly and tried to walk to the bed. I softly grabbed her arm. “I like when it when آپ get out of your shell bonita. Don’t be shy. I’m your boyfriend” i said. I love saying that. We never really made it official considering everything that happened, but now I get to say that she’s mine. She nodded her head smiling. I went and turned the موسیقی back on. “Don’t be shy, just let loose, like I’m not even here.” I کہا over the music. She shook her head disapprovingly. “I can’t do that knowing your watching me. That’s just how I am.” she کہا shrugging and looking away. “Come on. I hate it when your shy. Your lots of fun when آپ let people in. Please?” I asked. I want her out of her shell, I don’t want her shy around me. I want her to feel comfortable, like she can tell me anything. She کہا nothing, she just stared at me. I could see that she really didn’t wanna do it. I just don’t want her to be shy, that’s all. As the موسیقی played I turned her around and wrapped my arms around her waist. I had a really nice grip on her. We moved swiftly to the beat. “Don’t be shy. Just be you, that’s why I love you. For you.” I whispered as I softly kissed her shoulder. I gently turned around. I took her hands and gently moved to the beat. “Please? C’mon, just do a little something.” I pleaded softly دکھانا her a warm smile. She returned the same smile and moved with me. Ok, she’s getting there. She chuckled “This is kinda weird.” she said. I shook my head. “No, it’s not. It’s sweet. It wouldn’t be so weird if your just came out of your shell a little bit.” I کہا sincerely pulled her closer, still moving. “Why all of a آپ care so much about my shyness?” she asked innocently, tilting her head to the right. “Because I don’t want آپ to hold anything back from me. I want آپ to talk to me about anything, and I know how آپ are. آپ hold things in and if آپ can’t do a little dancing without getting shy یا embarrassed it’ll never happen.” I کہا looking her in the eye. She sighed “Ok, I’ll try.” she کہا looking at me. I smiled. We began dancing again. This started to get مزید playful and intense as she moved her hips from side to side. My bonita is truly blessed with curves. Thank you, lord. I body rolled against her. She giggled as she did the same. I bit my lip as i watched her. Soon we were grinding on each other like two grown-ups at a bar. My jesus the girl can whine. I put my hands on her hips as we kept going. After a while we just started laughing. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her waddling around in circles still embracing each other. “See? I told you, آپ could do it!” I exclaimed. I was just so happy that she trusted me and did it. She just laughed. Still in our embrace I backed up and hit something, making me trip and fall. I brought her along with me. “Woah!” she کہا as we fell. She landed on سب, سب سے اوپر of me. My دل stopped for a second. We both were breathing hard. “You okay?” i asked. “Yeah.” she کہا as she nodded. I scanned her as she did the same. She was like an angel. A beautiful, glowing angel. Nothing could surpass her beauty. Nothing. I won’t stop until she believes it. Her hair draped down her right should reveling her cartilage piercing at the top. Talk about sexy. He hands we’re above my shoulders and she was sitting on me. Her eyes wondered all over my face. She pushed random curls from my forehead. I put my hands on her back and rubbed it slowly. “Bonita..” I whispered. “Sssshhh, be quiet. You’ll ruin the moment.” she کہا smiling as she put her index finger on my lips. I stayed quiet as she blinked slowly. She lifted my chin slightly. She leaned in slowly still holding it. She blinked repeatedly. I could tell she was hesitant because she’s never made the first اقدام like this before. I slightly nodded my head approvingly “Go ahead.” I whispered. She got closer and closer. After what felt like forever, our lips finally met. Just like every kiss we have it was phenomenal. But, she was a lot مزید controlling then before. I love that. I felt her hand dig into my fro as I let my hands travel all over her. She pulled on my bottom lip, as she let go it made a popping sound. She took a slightly breath and kissed her once again. My head slightly rotated as she glided her tongue in my mouth. I like this side of her, she’s gentle yet forceful. Her lips parted from mine and made encounter with my jawline, then down my neck. Goosebumps spread up and down my body from her kisses. I inhaled her delicious aura. She always smelled like vanilla یا Victoria secret perfume. I slightly moved her hair from her shoulder, pushed her شرٹ, قمیض down and kissed her کالر bone repeatedly. This make-out was the most heated one we’ve had yet. but, I don’t wanna get caught in the moment and go to far. As much as I want to I can’t. I’ll feel like I took advantage of her. I stopped a laid my head on the floor. She saw her head slowly rise up. Once I saw her face she combed her hair back with her fingers and sighed. “Sorry, I got a little carried away.” she کہا as she fiddled with her fingers, still sitting on me. I shook my head. “No, bonita. It’s ok. I just don’t want آپ to do something you’ll regret. I love that آپ have morals and I don’t want آپ to feel pressured at all.” I کہا as I held her waist. She put her hair behind her ear and smiled at me. She took my hands and kissed them. She then inter whined them and pinned them above my head. The was absolutely no space in between our faces. We were nose to nose, forehead to forehead. He mid-section rested upon mine, letting me feel her breathing. Our eyes were locked into each others. “You wanna know a really deep, dark secret?” she asked in a whisper. “Tell me.” I whispered back. She softly kissed me twice. “I love you.” she کہا genuinely. I could see in her eyes that she really meant it. I blinked slowly as a smile crept upon my face against her lips. I loved our position. This is what I’ve wanted ever since I found her in that bathroom. “Your secret will be محفوظ with me, but my secret is exactly the same.” I کہا lovingly. This is just perfect. Me and my bonita. Together. Hugging, kissing and talking like a real couple. Just how it’s suppose to be. She’s my love, my life and one دن she WILL be my wife.
Soooo? How ya’ like it? This chapter was just another filler because I was bored. اگلے chapter will be the last chapter of this story. Lol but I’m getting ready to post new stories. Gahh! This story has over 100 subbies! I’m so freaking excited lol thank آپ guys. So if آپ have any سوالات feel free to ask in the comments. And for those of آپ who read the story and don’t comment….are آپ forreal? lmfao. So اگلے chapter might be out this weekend so I guess we’ll wait til then! Comment, Share, Subscribe and Stay Mindless!! :)
