A present

"Where are we going? It's already so late at night. The Queen is going to be so upset that we didn't do the deed" I followed behind him.

After our talk we sat on the bed for a while. I hoped he was going to make his move but he didn't. I wasn't going to be the one to initiate sex. I was going to do it but I wasn't going to initiate it.

Does it make sense?

Instead of doing the deed like we were supposed to, he was dragging me somewhere else. If Bryce thought I was going to let him touch me in public he was wrong. I'm not that kind of girl.

That thought of having sex outside excited me. Contradicting my previous thought. Do I even know myself?

"We can have sex when we come back. Right now, I have a present for you. Earlier I thought you were not ready to receive it but after our talk I realised you deserve to see it." He explained but didn't let my hand go.

If Laura saw us now, there was going to be drama and I was not in the mood for it.

"My birthday is next month, not today." I c