Stevan did a strange thing and called me at 1 am while I was at the club with Mom, wanting to see me. The unicorn park would be more romantic than the club, so we decided to meet there.
“I can’t believe you wanted to see me.”
“I’m so glad to see you, Jemma!”
“Well don’t get your panties in a bunch. What’s up? Don’t you have to work tomorrow?”
“Yes but, I just figured we didn’t see each other near enough and I haven’t exactly been fair to you and all. And I was thinking, ya know… I just wanted to see you.”
Okay. Still kinda strange but hey, the boy wants to see me.
“Well do you wanna go back to my place and stay over?” I asked him.
We weren’t long sucking faces inside the gate to my house. Lucky there weren’t any paps hanging around.
“Hey let’s get in the hot tub. Everyone’s asleep.”
“This is nice, right?”
“Yeah it’s so warm and bubbly.”
“You’re warm and bubbly.”
“Ahhh, I could relax here forever.”
We could relax here forever. But what if I don’t want to relax? What if I want to do it? We haven’t done it yet, and it would be safe in the water, right?
“Heyyy, did you just touch me on purpose?”
Stevan: “That was awesome.”
It was super quick, but painless and kinda awesome. We literally stayed out there all night. Like, literally. The sun was already up and it was time for him to go home and get ready for work.
“Who needs sleep now?!” He sauntered past me. “Not me!”
“One more picture before you go, baby!”
“You’re so sexy, Jemma.”
I had to admit, I was feeling pretty darn sexy. I was feeling good, had my first woohoo with my wonderful boyfriend, and I had men practically falling at my feet wherever I went.
Oh, that reminded me…
*texting* ‘Borage, I took this picture of my ass since I know you like ass pics. Hope you like it. xo Jemma.’