Chapter twenty eight

Warning: this chapter has a lot of adult terms that I will love to warn you about if you are not up for it. I suggest you skip to the next chapter for your own reading comfortability.

Lavi's POV.

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I have been waking up with an annoying erection every single damn morning ever since the incident at Katherine's party and today isn't any different because my boxer were drenched with my hormonal fluid again. The thought of the two of us together in that bed minus someone walking in on us does things to me in ways unimaginable. The feel of her warm lips caressing their way down my neck has really messed with my mind pretty bad. I really can't seem to get her thought out of my head.

It feels so right yet so damn wrong. I shouldn't be loving her in that way but one kiss from her and am already loosing my mind. Who know what would have happened if aunt Nene hadn't walked in on us when she did. I very much doubt if I would have been able to stop myself right when I did. I was way into the idea of burying myself into the ravishing beauty in front of me to even pay heed to my better judgment screaming at me to stop it already before it got out of hand.

My senses were pretty diluted the moment she moan into my mouth not to mention when I roll her over and crawl right on top of her and she let me. I could feel the softness of her skin right under the fabric of her pajamas calling at me to rip it apart and have her lying underneath in just her under wear.

That's if she was wearing any and if she was! What color would it be?

Gosh! I sound like a pervert! I know I really do and this is that part of me I never knew existed until she came along.

God knows I've never thought of going this far with any girl before but with her,all normal reasoning seem to elude me over and over again.

Heck!

I could drown in the sweetness of her lips and still beg for more like an addict and heck! Am an addict. Have always been one and don't intend quitting anytime soon.

Probably never!

I knew she is a virgin right from the first day I challenged her back at the library. She was literally shaking and barely looked up at me in the eyes when I closed in on her. And right there at that moment ,I knew she was perfect for me and I wanted to be everything for her so long she is mine and am hers. It would be just us against the world and to think that she was willing to go that far with me gives me joy untold and so damn vulnerable.

I dragged myself into the bathroom across my room to pee and change my boxers as well and making sure not to wake anyone as well while at it. If anyone sees me looking like this so early in the morning? I would have a lot of explaining to do. Having wet dreams at my age shouldn't be much of a big deal but what could be more alarming is having it every damn night and walking around with its evidence where your sisters sleeping next door not to mention your parent could see is quite disturbing.

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Mom wanted me to help put up the Christmas decorations in the living room and am having a really hard time concentrating especially when a certain curly hair girl keeps popping into my mind every damn time.

I wonder what she is up to at this very moment? Probably alone in her room or with aunt Nene or even her dad. Maybe I should send her message just to be sure.

*hey princess, what're you up against right now*

I continued to busy myself as I wait for her reply and the little envelop appeared on my screen indicating a new message.

*putting up decorations for Christmas, you?*

I quickly typed a reply informing her that I was doing the exact same thing as her. The thought of us doing the same damn thing is really cool to me. I bet their set up will be more beautiful than ours. We have been using the same decorations for the past years now. Most of the light are already damaged and the Christmas tree in a worst shape than ever but who am I to complain?

It's better than nothing and baby Jesus will come in and bless our home just the same so it doesn't matter because what count is the love behind every gesture in this season of cheery bliss.

Mom and Bisi were still busy in the kitchen preparing dinner while Dayo had finally decided to help me out with the decorations after Nike has made it a point to mess up the decorations for the second time after I was done putting it up.

And after a long working day dinner was served much much later and just like everyone else; I was eating my share in peace until my phone start ringing and causing everyone to stare back at me in curiosity.

And I thought this damn phone was on silent? Guess not!

"Are you going to answer that or what?" My dad was the first to speak beating my mom to it.

Katherine's name was flashing on my screen when I pulled it out from my pocket. There is no way in hell will I be able to speak with her over here and leaving the dinner table to answer her call isn't an option either.

"I'll just call the person back once am done eating" shoving it back into my pocket.

"I thought so too" he frown at me as be turned back  to his food.

It was 8:11pm! I wonder why she could be calling me. Is everything okay at her end? I guess I will just have to call her back and find out.

A/N

Christmas is in five days guys!

Any wish for baby Jesus to fulfill?

With love and cheerfulness
Xoxo
Agnesomalia