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Finding Love on New Years Eve

Discovering Love on New Year’s

I met the most amazing guy six months ago. We literally ran into each other one night while I was headed home. We struck up a great conversation and started hanging out after that, and my feelings just seemed to grow. We seemed to get along great and had a lot in common. I was convinced he was the one. I wanted nothing more than to tell him how I felt about him and hope he felt the same way.

My biggest mistake was introducing him to my friend and ex-roommate. From the minute she met him, she was all over him. She always talked about how much she liked him, and how much she believed he liked her back. It was easy to see that he enjoyed her too, because his eyes seemed to sparkle every time she was near him. That always managed to cut me up inside, but I always managed to hide it.

Who I’m talking about is the always handsome Jesse Black. A tall guy with dark brown hair and a nice set of abs. He had a lovely beard thing going, that only made him so much sexier to me. His body was tatted, which only managed to make him even more attractive to me. He has a story for each of his tattoos, which I found truly amazing. I had a thing for tattoos, especially since I had a few of my own. Jesse is the lead singer of a little Rock band, which he and his friends formed after high school.

I loved it when Jesse invited me to watch them play, I envied them because they all seemed to have so much fun up on stage. The passion he held for music was very strong and honestly amazing to watch. That man put his all into the music, when he was on stage.

As for me, I don’t really think I’m Jesse’s type whereas I believe my friend, Lizzy is. You see, Lizzy is the complete opposite of me. She was tall, skinny, and super flawless with her bright bleach blonde hair that she often dyed pastel colors. Whereas, I was curvy, and an average height and my hair was a deep brunette color and I barely ever changed it because I liked it the way it was. Lizzy is a total extrovert and did everything to become the center of attention, where I was a total introvert and always managed to hide myself away from all the attention.

I met Lizzy in college. We aren’t the best of friends, so we only see each other like once a month due to our schedules. I really try to stay away from her because she makes me feel inadequate and is always saying rude things to me. I don’t know why I thought introducing Jesse to her was a great idea, I regret it so much. The worse thing about it was that she knew that I liked him, yet she continued to fawn over him.

New Year’s Eve was two days away, and Lizzy and I had been invited to a party that Jesse’s band would be performing at. I honestly didn’t want to go, I knew that Lizzy would be all-over Jesse and I just didn’t want to see that. But I had to go because I promised Jesse I would be there, and I never wanted to let him down.

Unfortunately, I promised Lizzy I would meet her at her favorite coffee shop to talk about our plans for New Year’s Eve. I had to mentally prepare myself for the meeting, because she would without a doubt say something that would upset me. Meetings with Lizzy often wore me out and I knew that wasn’t a good thing. Sighing I grabbed my phone and left my apartment. The coffee shop was only three blocks from my apartment, so I had a little time to prepare.

Walking into the coffee shop, I saw Lizzy standing at the counter, flirting with the barista who was working today. He was one that she often flirted with. He liked her, but she didn’t like him, yet she continued to string him along. He had asked her out time after time, but she always turned him down. I hated the way she played guys.

“Emma you’re here!” Lizzy said taking notice of my presence. She ran over to me and pulled me into a hug. I didn’t like hugs and she knew this. “We have so much to talk about.” She said grabbing my hand and pulling me over to one of the tables before I could order my usual. Luckily, the barista she had been flirting with knew my order and signaled he was going to make it for me.

“What is it, Lizzy?” I questioned just knowing she would be talking about Jesse. He was all she ever seemed to talk about these days.

“We need to talk about what we’re doing for New Year’s Eve.” She said excited.

“What do we need to talk about? We’re going to see Jesse and his band play at that party. What more do we need to talk about?”

“There’s so much we need to talk about. My god, Emma. You’ve known Jesse longer than I have, so you know how to impress the guy. I’ve been at a loss with how to get his attention at the party. I’m getting sick of waiting around for him to ask me out.” Lizzy all but spazzed out.

Ryan, the barista guy was coming out with my drink and sent Lizzy a look when he placed my drink in front of me. I thanked him.

“You don’t need my help, Lizzy. Jesse likes you a lot, and so it won’t be hard to get his attention. Just wear a nice dress and you will get his attention with no problem.” I said looking down at the table, I hated talking about this with her.

“You really think so? Won’t there be other women who are way hotter than I am at this party?” She wasn’t even looking at me.

“No, he will only notice you, alright? So please stop worrying.” I sounded a little bitter, but it was becoming hard to keep my ill feelings away.

Now she was looking at me, “Whoa, what has you so feisty?” Are you kidding me, Lizzy? “Wait, you aren’t still hanging on the fact that you liked him, are you? Because there’s no way he would go for you, honey. You’re so not his type, nor are you pretty enough for a guy like Jesse.”

Did she really just say that to me? Lizzy had said a lot of crap in the time I have known her, but this was a new level of rude for her.

I was hurt that she would say those words to me, “No. I actually have to go right now. I’m late for an appointment at work.” I quickly said gathering my stuff.

“What? Emma, you know it’s true.” She defended with a smirk, she wasn’t the least bit sorry for what she’d said.

“I’m going to be late to the party, so you’re better off finding your own ride to it.” I said softly, walking up to the counter to pay my bill.

“Don’t listen to her, Emma. She’s not right.” Ryan said as I handed him my money. I was struggling to hold my tears in and he could see that.

“No, she’s right.” I whispered as he handed me my change, “Happy New Year.” I mumbled as I fled from the shop. I allowed my tears to fall as I walked out.


Two days later, I was sitting on the couch in my apartment. The party was supposed to start in a half hour and I was still wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt. I really didn’t want to go to this party. I figured they wouldn’t notice if I didn’t show up. Jesse would be too busy paying attention to Lizzy. He didn’t need me there.

I was wrong. Jesse texted me about an hour into the party.

Where are you? I thought you were going to show up? – Jesse

I sighed when I read the text. I was pretty sure he wasn’t going to notice the fact that I wasn’t there.

I got hung up with something else. I don’t know if I can make it. – Emma

Hopefully he would just accept it.

Really? You promised me you would show up tonight. Our set goes on in an hour and I would love to see you here. – Jesse

My resolve was running thin. Jesse was the only guy who could do that to me.

Okay. I will be there in a half hour. – Emma

I finally caved, hating myself for it. I quickly got ready, changing into a nice little black dress. There was nothing special about it, but I felt pretty when I wore it, so it would work for the night. I put on light makeup and threw on some heels. The whole way to the party, my heart was beating fast. I didn’t want to see Lizzy. What she said to me at the café really hurt me.

When I arrived at the venue of the party, I was immediately lost in the crowd of people. I didn’t know anybody besides Jesse, Jesse’s band, and Lizzy, but I wasn’t going to seek them out. I would let Jesse find me. To pass time, I decided to get a drink from the bar. Of course as I was waiting for my drink, I spotted Lizzy and Jesse. Lizzy was hanging all over him and he was talking to his band. I turned away from them and grabbed my drink from the bartender. My phone went off signaling I had a text.

Where are you? – Jesse

I’m here. Go play your set, I will be here when you’re done. – Emma

Their band was announced to go on next, so I knew the band needed to go get ready. I would stick around to watch them play and then I would talk to Jesse to tell him how amazing they were. After that, I would go home. Hopefully before midnight.

Okay, I’m dying to see you. – Jesse

I smiled at the text, god I hoped that was true.

Sipping my drink, I decided to wander the room and find a good place to stand during their performance. I spotted the perfect spot close to the right side of the stage. As I was walking there, someone grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

“Whoa, you actually showed up?” I turned to find Lizzy. She looked as if she had had a lot to drink.

“Yeah, I said I was coming.” There was so much I wanted to say to her right now, but I kept my mouth shut.

She burst out laughing, “I know you did but I thought what I said to you at the café would give you the hint that we really don’t want you here.” Those words cut like a knife.

“I’m sorry? Jesse wanted me here.”

Once again, she was laughing, “Not really. You should have heard the things he was saying about you before you showed up. I think he was telling the band how he only hung out with you as a joke.”

I couldn’t believe her words, “What? No, that can’t be true.”

“Well it is. You’re nothing but a joke. All we do is laugh about you. Tonight, he’s going to make our relationship official.” Lizzy said proudly.

My emotions were wearing thin, “Okay.” I didn’t know what else to say without breaking apart in front of her. I was trying my best not to believe a word she said, but it was hard. Right after that, Jesse’s band was announced to come on. I walked away from Lizzy.

“Hello and happy new year. We’re going to perform a couple of songs for you.” Jesse said holding his guitar and smiling at the crowd of people. He looked truly happy when he was on stage. “This first song is new. I wrote it for a girl who’s been in my life for some time now.” His eyes searched the crowd. They stopped when they found Lizzy. Of course the song is for her. I looked down at my feet trying to compose my emotions and didn’t see him look at me.

The song began. It was such a great song and so very sweet. Lizzy was lucky to have a song written about her. God she was lucky to have Jesse. Suddenly I wasn’t alone, Lizzy was standing beside me. “How sweet of him to write a song for me.” She spoke arrogantly.

“Congratulations.” I said before turning away from the stage and heading back to the bar for another drink. I wanted to stick around to see the rest of their set but after that, I was going to be leaving. I watched the rest of their set from the bar, making sure that Lizzy stayed far away from me.

Twenty minutes later they had finished up their set, I stayed by the bar. I made up my mind and I was going to leave very shortly. I should have never come out tonight, it was a total mistake. Holding myself together was becoming increasingly harder. I ordered another drink to keep my mind occupied.

“Hello there.” Someone said as they stepped up beside me.

A man with hair on the longer side and slight stubble was standing beside me. He wore a pair of dark jeans and a black Marlboro shirt. He was attractive but not really my type.

I lowered my drink. “Hello.”

“Well aren’t you a shy little thing?” He moved in closer and I could smell the distinct smell of cigarettes and whiskey. The smell was a complete turn-off to me.

I took a step back. “Um not really.”

“Why don’t you talk to me then? You should be grateful I’m giving you attention.” The man just kept making himself look worse.

Rolling my eyes, I placed my empty drink back on the bar counter. “That’s not the way to get a girls attention. Maybe if you tried being nicer, someone would give you a little attention.” I spoke clearly fed up with his behavior.

The man simply smirked. “Oh look, we have a feisty one.” He took another step closer to me, even though I had stepped away from him. “What do you say, we go somewhere private and get to know each other?”

“How about no. I’m not interested.” I said turning to walk away.

The man grabbed my wrist tightly. “Are you turning me down?”

“I believe I am. Has that never happened?” I tried to pull out of his grip, but it only got tighter.

“I can’t believe you’re turning down a chance to be with someone. After all, I’m the only one giving you any attention tonight.”

This guy was so full of himself. “Get off me.” I grumbled finally pulling myself from his grip and nearly falling in the process. Someone caught me before I could fall.

“Hey, Emma. Are you okay?” I looked up to find Wesley, one of Jesse’s band mates.

I turned back to where the man was to find him gone. “Oh, uh yes I’m fine. I was just looking for Jesse.”

“He’s over there with Lizzy, he’s been looking for you too.” He pointed behind him to where the rest of the band was, and Jesse and Lizzy were as well. Lizzy was wrapped up in him, as usual but this time she leaned up and pulled him into a kiss. A particularly long and passionate kiss.

My heart fell once again. “Actually, I have to go. Can you tell Jesse I had to leave?”

Wesley nodded, looking surprised at me. “I can, but he wants to see you.”

“I’m sorry, I really have to go. But you guys had a really good set.” Before he could reply, I walked away from him. I sent another look towards Jesse and Lizzy, only to see her leaning up to kiss him again. I had to leave, I needed to get away from them. It was only 10:00, so I could get home before midnight and all the city came out to party, if they weren’t already out.

Leaving the club, was a job in itself, because of all the drunk people littering the damn place. It took me a few minutes to actually reach the door and as I was leaving, my phone buzzed with a new text.

Wesley just told me you were leaving? Why? I didn’t get to see you, Em. – Jesse

I hated how much he could affect me. Just a few words could make me bend at his will and that scared me a lot.

I’m sorry, something came up. – Emma

“Oh, look who it is, miss fat prissy bitch.” A dark voice spoke out from the alley I had been passing. I looked up to see the guy who wouldn’t get a clue inside the club. He had a cigarette hanging from his lips, as his eyes roamed my body.

“What do you want?” I spoke stepping away from the alley. I didn’t feel safe being with him alone in the alley like this.

He started chuckling, threw his cigarette to the ground, and followed me as I tried to get away from him. He reached out and grabbed my arm, not allowing me to move away from him. “I’m going to teach you a lesson, bitch. You should be happy to get attention from me.” He yanked me into the alley as I tried to struggle to get away from him.

“Let me go!” I fought trying to get away from him, but he only slammed me into the brick wall, face first. The impact split the skin on my forehead and I yelled out in pain.

“Shut up, stupid slut.” The man pushed me to the ground and stood above me, looking triumphant with what he’d done to me.

I took the chance to try and get away from him, by literally crawling away from the guy but his hand wrapped around my ankle and pulled me back. He gripped my hair and pulled me from the ground, shoving me into the brick wall again, splitting my lip now. His hand wrapped around my throat from behind.

“Stop struggling, bitch. It’s going to get you nowhere.” His fingers tightened on my neck, cutting off my airway. I gasped and tried to gain my breath back, but his grip wasn’t letting up from my throat. “Like I said, you need to be taught a lesson.” His other arm came up the side of my body and his hand traveled under my dress. I thrashed in his arms, despite being held in his chokehold.

“Noooo.” I managed to get out. That only fueled his anger though and I was slammed harder into the wall. I whimpered in pain.

The mans hand found my panties and he touched the hem, playing with them like he was going to take them off. I continued to thrash, my breath barely there from the consistent chokehold. A thought entered my mind and I lifted a foot to kick him in his shin. His hands fell from my neck as he processed the sudden pain. I took that chance to run, and I almost made it out of the alleyway when he tackled me to the ground.

“You’re not getting away from me, bitch.” The man straddled my back, putting all his weight on it so that I couldn’t move.

“Please stop, I’m begging you!” I cried out, while clawing at the ground. I was desperate to get away from him.

“What the hell is going on?” Someone asked, and I looked up to find Jesse and Wesley standing there. Once Jesse saw it was me, he sprung into action and threw the man off me.

“Whoa man, what’s your problem?” The man said standing up and putting his hands up in surrender.

“You’re my problem. Why would you hurt an innocent woman like that?” Anger seethed through Jesse as he faced my attacker.

Wesley sprung into action and helped me from the ground. Pulling me away from the brewing fight. I now noticed the two other band members standing behind him.

“She’s far from innocent. That woman is a fucking tease.” He spat whole glaring at me in accusation.

“Fuck off, you had no right to attack her!” Jesse’s teeth were clenched in the fiery rage that brewed inside him. How dare this man hurt his girl.

“Hey Jess, we’ll take care of him. You should get her to the hospital.” Wesley interrupted the stand off.

The adrenaline was now starting to wear off and I could feel the full impact of my injuries.

Jesse snapped out of it and turned to look at me. His anger dissipated as he took in my battered condition. He quickly moved to stand in front of me, taking my face delicately into his hands.

“Emma.” He whispered in a heart-breaking voice. He looked up to his band. “Make sure this prick doesn’t get away with this. I’ll call the police on the way.”

My legs started to waiver and Jesse caught me before I could fall. He lifted me effortlessly into his arms and headed for the parking lot.

“I’m so sorry this happened to you, Em. God, this is all my fault.” We stopped at his car which he had unlocked, and he sat me in the passengers seat. “I should have protected you!”

I shook my head and took one of his hands in mine. “This isn’t your fault. I’m the one who walked out of the club alone.”

“No, that prick is the one at fault.” He closed the door and practically ran to the drivers seat. His phone was out, and he was talking to someone, I could only guess he was talking to a dispatcher. He started the car as he explained the details of the attack to the person on the phone. Once he hung up the phone, he pulled out onto the road. “They’re going to send some police officers to the hospital to ask you a few questions.”

I nodded and laid back into the seat. Feeling exhausted from the fighting I’d done to get away from that man. If Jesse hadn’t showed up when he did, the situation would have gotten so much worse. “Thank you for finding me.” I whispered with my eyes closed.

“Anything for you, Em. I would have never let that happen, had I known he was out here.”

“He came onto me in the club and I turned him down.” I mumbled knowing Jesse was listening. “I guess I wounded his ego or something because he sprung onto me as I was leaving.”

Jesse grunted in anger. “I want to kill that man.”

I opened my eyes to find him gripping the steering wheel tightly. “No Jess, that won’t solve anything. Besides, I’m not worth that much trouble.”

“Oh Emma, you’re worth all the trouble in the world.” He said as we pulled up to the hospital. He quickly parked the car and got up to help me out of it. Instead of letting me walk, he lifted me into his arms again.

We entered the emergency room and he immediately flagged someone down and explained the situation, hoping they would take me right back but of course there was a wait and they told us to sit down, even with the blood that covered my forehead from the head wound. A nurse gave me some gauze rags though, to apply pressure to the wound.

Jesse sat beside me as I held pressure onto the wound, his eyes wouldn’t leave me, he was worried about me. “How’s the pain?” He questioned taking in the various other cuts and bruises that had formed.

“I’m not going to lie, I’m in a lot of pain. My ribs received a blow when he tackled me to the ground, but I will be okay.”

He furrowed his eyebrows. “I don’t know why they can’t get you right in. The cut on your head needs stitches.” He was impatient.

“It’s okay, Jess, I’m fine. They will get to me eventually.” I put my free hand on top of his and tried to soothe him. He nodded and took a deep breath. I assume he’s trying to control his anger at the man who attacked me, and I didn’t blame him.

We sat in silence until Jesse broke it. “You wanted to leave because you saw Lizzy all over me, am I right?” He was staring into my eyes, almost like he could see my soul.

“Uh.” I wasn’t sure if I should tell the truth, but Jesse deserved the truth. “Yes, I left because of that. I couldn’t stand seeing her all over you and boasting your relationship to me.”

He tilted his head and was about to answer when I was called back by one of the nurses. “We’ll continue this conversation later.” He whispered while he helped me follow the nurse.


An hour later, around 11:40, I was finally stitched up and sitting on a hospital bed while I waited for the x-rays to come back. The police had spent 20 minutes interviewing me about the attack before leaving with the promise to contact me at a later date about the charges I would press against the man who had attacked me.

Jesse finally joined me and sat beside me, happy to see my cut was stitched up and the blood had been cleaned up. “You look better.” He spoke making me chuckle.

“Oh thanks, I didn’t know I looked so bad.” I joked, knowing what he meant.

He frowned. “No, I mean its good not to see the blood all over you.”

I reached out and patted his hand. “I know what you meant, Jess. I was joking with you.”

“Oh, I totally knew that.” I giggled at his silliness.

Suddenly he grew quiet and it confused and worried me.

“You think Lizzy and I are in a relationship, don’t you?” He suddenly asked bringing up the conversation from before. I knew he wouldn’t forget about it.

“Well yeah, I mean you wrote a song for her and she was all over you tonight. She’s talked non-stop about getting together with you. It’s cool you know, all I want for you, is to be happy.” I rambled on, my nervousness taking hold of me.

“Stop right there, Em. Lizzy and I are not in a relationship, nor do I even want to date her. She’s clingy and I tried countless times to push her away from me tonight. That girl doesn’t take a hint.”

“But what about the song you wrote for her?” My confusion was now setting in.

Jesse shook his head with a beautiful smile on his face. “Emma, I wrote that song for you. I like you and I have since we met. I’ve never even thought about Lizzy and I wish she would stop being so clingy.”

Did I just hear him right? Did he just say he likes me? Do I have brain damage from the attack or something?

“You like me?”

“Yes, I do. I’ve liked you since the day we met, and I’ve been trying to figure out a way to tell you and the song was the perfect way. Well it would have been if Lizzy hadn’t messed it all up.” His anger seemed to be returning. “I kept telling the bitch to back off, but she wouldn’t stop. God, there’s so much more I should have done.”

He just kept rambling on, so I pulled him down and silenced him with a kiss. That effectively shut him up. “Shut up, Jess, I love the song.” Jesse smiled and pulled me into another kiss. “I’ve liked you since we met as well but Lizzy kept telling me I had no chance with you and I stupidly believed her.”

“Lizzy’s a god damn bitch.”

“I agree, but let’s forget her for now.” I suggested, noticing that midnight was going to strike very soon.

“Yes, I just want to focus on the two of us.”

“I agree, midnight is a minute away.” I said, and he finally noticed it as well.

“Well then, will you be my new year’s kiss?”

I smiled at him, feeling like I was in a dream at the moment. “Of course, I will.”

The television had the countdown playing and there were 30 seconds left until midnight. Jesse and I waited until there were ten seconds left, before we started leaning in towards each other.

“10.” He said.

“9” I replied.

“8.” We moved closer.

“7.” Closer yet.

“6.” His hands wound around my waist as his body moved closer.

“5.” I wrapped my arms behind his neck as we continued to move closer.

“4.” Closer.

“3.” So much more closer.

“2.” We were less than an inch apart.

“1.” I finished as his lips finally descended upon mine, capturing them in a steamy kiss. I kissed him back, following the passion he was giving me. The kiss grew deeper as he gently held me to his body, careful of my injuries. We were completely lost in the kiss when the clearing of a throat brought us back. We separated to find my doctor standing there, looking quite amused to have walked in on us practically making out.

“Sorry to interrupt, the results of the x-ray have come back.” She walked over to the light screen and put the x-ray on it while turning it on. “The good news is that we see no breaks, but it does appear that you have a fractured rib which is why you’re in pain. There’s not much we can do, besides monitor the injury and suggest therapy to help with the pain.” She explained as she pointed to one of the ribs on the screen.

“Thank you, doctor.” I said as Jesse settled on the chair beside me.

“No problem, Emma. We want to keep you overnight, for observation, but tomorrow you will be discharged.”

“Okay.”

“Thank you.” Jesse now said as the doctor left us alone.

I could feel my lips had swelled up from the kiss and not to mention, the cut from the attack which I hadn’t seemed to feel while we had kissed. I had no regrets about that steamy new years kiss and I would do it again and again.

“Emma, please will you be my girlfriend?” Jesse seemed jittery now.

I smiled and took his hand in mine again. “Of course, I will, now kiss me again.” I leaned up to him.

“But your lip.” He had observed the swelling lips too.

“I don’t care, I want to kiss my boyfriend.” That was all he needed to kiss me once again, with just as much passion from before.


A week and a half later, I was healing well and laying with Jesse on the couch in his apartment. Some movie was on, but we were barely paying attention to it, as we were exchanging loving kisses and mumbling sweet words to each other. I felt safe in his arms and I was truly happy that we had confessed our feelings to each other, because I was happy with him.

It was about 8:00 at night and we had no plans on moving for the rest of the night. We’d been ignoring our phones all day and were just happy to be in each other’s presence. But a knock on the door interrupted our bliss.

I groaned and buried my face into his chest. “Who the hell is visiting you at 8 at night?”

Jesse shrugged. “I don’t know but if we ignore it, maybe they will go away.”

Hopeful wishing that was, because the person only continued to knock on his door, growing more and more impatient. The two of us groaned together, wanting to stay comfy on the couch.

“I guess I have to answer the door.” Jesse whined regrettably pulling away from me to answer the damn door.

“Hurry back.” I mumbled pulling the blankets around me.

“Yes babe.” He sent me a smirk before shuffling over to the door and throwing it open in anger.

“Baby! There you are! I have been trying to text you all week.” Lizzy threw herself at Jesse and he stumbled back at the blow.

“Why are you here?” He grumbled, clearly not happy to see her.

“I told you, I’ve been trying to talk to you all week and you must have missed all my texts.” Her arms wrapped around his neck and he groaned and pushed her away from him.

“No, I saw them, but I’ve been ignoring them.” He walked away from the blonde and entered the living room.

“Why would you ignore my texts, baby?” She whined while following him.

I was now sitting up and looking at her. She finally registered my presence.

“Why the hell is she here? Why is she wearing your shirt?” Lizzy glared at me and stood in front of the couch, blocking the television.

“Because she’s my girlfriend.” Jesse’s voice was stoic as he sat beside me and pulled me into his arms.

“What! Girlfriend? She’s not your girlfriend, I am!” She screamed making the two of us cringe.

“No, you’re not.” He answered.

“Yes, I am. You wrote a song for me. You kissed me on new year’s eve.”

“The song was written for Emma and if I recall, you’re the one who forced yourself onto me. I pushed you away multiple times. Besides Emma is the one who I kissed at midnight.”

Fury clouded her vision. “That’s where you disappeared to. You were with this loser? You kissed this loser at midnight?”

“She’s not a loser, you are. Now would you please leave us alone, we were having a nice night together before you interrupted us.”

“No way! There’s no way you’re choosing her over me!”

“Well get over it, it’s done and over with.” He spat at her before pulling me into a sweet kiss despite his anger at the blonde in front of us. She rambled on behind us but we payed no attention as we were lost in each other.

Finally, we pulled away and Jesse faced her. “It’s time for you to go.” He pointed to the door, holding a stern expression on his face.

Lizzy looked like she wanted to fight back, but she knew she would never win this one. Jesse was mine and he would never like her the way he liked me. She grumbled before literally stomping out of the apartment and slamming the door behind her.

“Holy fuck, that girl is so annoying.” Jesse mumbled before pulling me into another steamy kiss, which made me feel all warm inside. For once, I got something I wanted. I got the man I liked, and I couldn’t be any happier.

“We should take this to the bedroom.” He mumbled while continuing to absolutely ravage my lips.

I pushed him away and threw his shirt off before attaching my lips to his again and nodding my head. I wanted him, and I wanted him now. Jesse peeled my shirt off as well, throwing it to the ground before wrapping my legs around his waist and standing up with me attached to him.

He slammed me gently into a couple of walls on our way to the bedroom. By the time we reached the door, my bra was unclipped, and his pants were unzipped. It’s safe to say we were both very eager to have each other at the moment.

Jesse entered the room and placed me on the bed, quickly peeling my bra from my body as well as my pants. Leaving me in my lacy black underwear. He didn’t hesitate to pull his pants off while admiring my half-naked body in front of him. His body was something to be admired as well.

Jesse leaned down and kissed my lips before allowing his lips to travel down my body, kissing my neck, then moving down to my breasts. He kissed both before bringing my right nipple into his mouth, sucking on it gently and causing me to moan out loud at the feeling. His hand played with the other breast as he focused on suckling the one. My head was thrown back in pleasure as he switched breasts.

When I thought I was going to cum from that alone, he stopped playing with my breasts and his wet kisses began to travel down my body, stopping at the hemline of my panties. He placed several sweet kisses there before sending me a lusty look while he pulled my panties off, exposing my wet sex to his hungry eyes.

“Oh baby, you are truly the sexiest woman ever.” He spoke while his eyes traveled the full length of my naked body, making a light blush show up on my cheeks. Seeing me blush made him chuckle.

“Jesse please?” I whimpered as he stared at me, with those sexy eyes of his.

“What baby? You’re going to have to tell me what you want.”

“Taste me, I need you to have me.” The words alone made me blush again, but I was sure of what I wanted.

“Of course, baby girl.” At those words, he buried his tongue between my thighs, lapping up my soaked pussy. He made sure to tease my clit with the lightest of touches, grinning up at me as he knew what he was doing. I was about to lose it when he finally dove in all the way and took my engorged clit into his mouth, sucking it gently and effectively making me lose my mind.

“Oh Jesse, yes, that feelsssss mmhmmmmm….” I couldn’t even finished my words, that’s how good it felt. I could already feel my body beginning to convulse with pleasure.

My hands gripped the sheets below me, as he continued to suck on my clit and bring me pleasure. I could feel myself soaring closer and closer to my orgasm.

“Just like that, baby, I’m so close.” I moaned loudly as he continued to ravage me like I was a meal.

“Cum for me, baby girl.” He mumbled, which was my breaking point causing me to cum. The orgasm felt like it lasted forever and would never end, it was that good.

Once my body settled down from its climax, Jesse rested his head on my stomach with a huge grin on his face. “That was absolutely beautiful.” He stated before licking his lips in the sexiest way possible.

“I want more of you Jesse. I need you to fuck me.” I said feeling like I was more than ready for whatever else he had planned for me.

“I’m not going to fuck you.” He started kissing his way up my body. “I’m going to make love to you.” He stated before kissing my neck and then kissing my lips sweetly. I could taste myself on his lips, which only made me want more from him.

“Make love to me, Jesse, I need to feel you inside of me.” I practically begged as he sat up and pulled off his boxers, revealing his aroused cock for me to see. I wanted it inside of me. I needed it.

Jesse reached into his nightstand and got a condom, he was watching me as he rolled it onto his length. Once it was on, he placed his cock at my entrance and then pulled me into his body, allowing him to slip inside of me.

I held onto him as he pumped into my body. His lips were on mine instantly, and I felt like he was claiming all of me for himself. He was slow and gentle with me, as he brought me pleasure. Feeling him sliding into me at the pace he was, was absolutely intoxicating to me. It was a feeling I had never experience before. No guys had ever made love to me before. I loved every part of this.

“I love you, Jesse.” I mumbled against his lips and we stopped for air. He continued to thrust into me as a smile graced his handsome face.

“I love you too, Emma. I have since we met.” His arms tightened around me as his body claimed mine.

Happy tears pricked my eyes, making him worried.

“Are you okay, baby.” He halted inside of me.

I didn’t want him to stop, so I squirmed against him, making him start moving again. “I’m fine, I’m just really happy right now.”

Those words calmed him, because he began to kiss the tears and hold me closer than I had thought was possible. He was smiling as he did so, happy like I was. This moment was perfect.

“I’m going to cum.”

“Yes, me too baby girl. I want us to cum together, can you do that?”

“I think so.” I answered, feeling the climax building ever so higher.

We held onto each other and worked together to get to our orgasms. I locked my arms around his shoulders, holding on as he pumped into me with meaning in every movement. The two of us were locked in a moment as we both reached our orgasms together. It was a truly beautiful moment.

I didn’t want to let go of him once we were done and he knew that, so he just laid us down on the bed, letting me hold onto him as we relived the moment in silence. When the two of us had finally come down, he pulled out of me. He kissed my forehead before leaving to dispose of the condom. Less than a minute later, he returned and pulled me into his body.

We snuggled together and fell asleep cuddled in each other’s arms.

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