Chapter 39

"You are the most beautiful woman I have seen. And you're mind numbingly stubborn." Chris remarked as he smiled still holding Aiyana in his arms in a state of partial nudity.

"And you are still dressed." Aiyana responded flirtatiously. Her voice was a little hoarse from all the screaming, something that made Chris' cock twitch harder in attention. He was painfully aroused and acutely aware of his predicament but he did not want their first time to be in a car. He wanted her in his bed, deliciously spread, hopefully covered in a thick layer of nutella, licking each part off her skin. Feasting himself into satisfaction. Making her cum over and over until she seeped for his cock. That's when he would finally yield and let himself feel her around him.

"And I will keep being dressed, mi amour."

Suddenly self-conscious and doubtful of herself, Aiyana lost her smile as she asked, "you don’t want me? I am too ugly for you? Yeah I am. I know I am."

Shocked by the sudden change of attitude and frankly by the words that came out her mouth, he wrapped her in his arms and said, "your more beautiful than Aphrodite herself. Never ever doubt that. And I do want you but I want to wait when we aren’t like this. I want us to share a bed and do this properly, not hurry our way into a climax."

"Are you sure it's not cause I am ugly?"

"Never call yourself ugly you beautiful woman. No human is capable of thinking you are ugly."

"That's just cause I portray a sort of confidence I don’t actually possess. I give off the vibe that I think I am pretty and i know it. It distracts people from noticing that I am anything but."

Chris looked into Aiyana’s gray eyes with a new found understanding. She did not show this side of her to anyone. But, she showed him as much as it pained him to know that beneath all the confidence is a girl who does not think she is pretty he also loved that she trusted him enough to share that with him.

"Sweetheart you're not anything but. You're perfect. Don’t you feel the bulge against your thigh as proof enough that you're drop dead gorgeous?"

Aiyana leaned to rest her head against his chest, breathing softly. He simply held her. Close to his body. It was sweet.

"Chris..."

"Yes Querida?"

"I think I am beginning to like you."

Chris laughed and said, "good because I think I already like you."

Kissing the top of her head he continued, "a lot actually."

Aiyana smiled. For that one moment she had forgotten about peach and her father. She forgot the sad lonely feeling she felt because she could not talk about. For that one moment, Chris was hers. Only and only hers and she wanted to be his. For that one moment she was not alone.

That’s when she realized something had definitely changed between them.