Samantha/
"How could I have known? I've never had any doubts about Henry's state of mind "She stated it with a chuckle and a wink while she was looking at him. She murmured something that made him roll his eyes and chuckle before she remarked, "It was so clear, sorry Henry hon but it really was." "But you had no idea," she said as she turned back to face me. "I told you time and time again you two would end up together, and you always just laughed. And as soon as I saw you two walk in the door together, I could tell by the way you were looking at each other," she said while beaming. "But you had no idea."
She stood up and winked at me while she added, "Well, I'll let you two get back to err what you were doing before I interrupted." I grinned and laughed again. "Well, I'll let you two get back to err what you were doing before I interrupted." When Henry turned around and glanced at me, she pointed at him behind his back, fanning her face and mouthing "SO HOT" to me, which made me chuckle once more; in response, I rolled my eyes and nodded, which made her laugh. At the front door, she questioned Henry, "Henry, will you be staying over tonight?"
Oh, excuse me, but would it be all right with you? He stated it while looking at her with anticipation.
She smiled broadly once again before turning around to close the door behind her. "Of course, don't forget to tell your Mom about you two; she really would be thrilled," she remarked as she did so.
Henry and I exchanged glances and then burst out laughing at the same time. I continued to giggle as I responded, "Ok, I was not expecting that."
He asked the question in an alluring manner, "Hmm, so where were we before we were interrupted?" I gave him a sly grin, slid my shirt over my head, and then reached out to do the same to his. Grabbing him by the scruff of the neck, I laid down on the bed and dragged him on top of me.
My response was, "Right about here, I suppose," and I giggled. He laughed and then went right back to kissing my stomach with the eagerness of someone who hadn't had a chance to kiss me in weeks.
He unzipped my pants and began to pull them down, but I said, "Oh wait, Henry, wait!" as I reached for my pocket with my fingers. Excitement was bubbling up in my stomach and other places, but I was unable to get my hand in there because of the cast.
"Here, let me get it," he said, carefully sliding my fingers out of their sockets before putting his hand into my pocket. He made a small frown as he obviously wrapped his palm around whatever was in there and removed it.
It turned out to be a strip of condoms, which the physician had handed to me with the instruction to "use in the meantime." I gave him a grin and drew his face closer to mine as I exclaimed, "Oh God, finally we can make love!" He kissed me again, but it seemed like he wasn't as into it as he was before. "What's the matter, Henry?" I questioned him in a low voice as he was still simply holding the condoms and looked at me in an odd way.
"There is nothing wrong. It's just that, Samantha bear, I don't want to do this right now because I thought we had agreed that I could make it more memorable for you "He replied while displaying a faint frown.
Because this will be our very first time doing this together, Henry, it is going to be a very memorable experience. When I suggested kissing him once more, he responded by kissing me, but it was merely to avoid upsetting my sentiments.
"Okay, well I know that will be special for that reason, but I just don't want us to look back on this in ten years time and wish that your parents weren't down the hall," he said candidly as he brushed my hair out of my face. "I just don't want us to look back on this and wish that your parents weren't down the hall." I let out a sigh. Although I was aware of the fact that he was correct, the idea of having him right away and avoiding the need to wait was almost too enticing.
With a malicious grin on my face, I replied, "Ok, OK, but soon I'm going to have you begging for me."
While he was kissing me again, he put the condoms in his pocket and then slipped his tongue into my mouth, making my whole body burn. He then stated, "There's no doubt about it, my beautiful lady."
He continued to kiss down my neck, and this time he replied, "I'm not opposed to a little foreplay."
"How about a lot of foreplay before the big event?" As he removed the clasps off my bra and yanked it off with his teeth, I gasped for air and asked him.
"Deal," he exclaimed with a chuckle.
When I opened my eyes in the morning, I saw Henry perched on the side of the bed, holding a tray in both of his hands. I couldn't help but crack a grin at him as I noticed that he was already dressed and prepared for school. I rubbed my eyes and stretched out my tense muscles before saying, "Hey, you."
"Hey, my darling girl, I cooked you breakfast in bed today," he said with a smile that stopped your heart. "I made you everything you could possibly want." I woke up to see him making me breakfast in bed. That young man has a really kind heart. He smiled sheepishly as he brought me the tray and said, "I couldn't make pancakes so I had to opt for something easier." He was referring to the fact that he had chosen to prepare eggs instead of pancakes.
When I looked at the tray, it contained a dish of fresh fruit salad as well as my favorite chocolate spread over toast. He handed me a glass of water with a yellow tulip that he had plucked from his garden and placed in it. I couldn't help but chuckle and my heart skipped a beat as I wondered whether or not he was truly mine to keep. I don't comprehend how someone as great as Henry could possibly fall in love with me because he is so far above my social and professional standing.
After hearing me say, "Thank you, Henry, this is amazing, I love you," he proceeded to sit next to me and threw his arm around my shoulders. "This is incredible," I told him, "I love you."
He remarked to me when he was kissing my cheek, "I love you more."
When I heard the grumbling in my stomach, I reached for a piece of toast and started nibbling on it. Suddenly, I stopped moving. Chocolate spread was so offensive to Henry that he couldn't even take the scent of it. Did you get the impression from this that he wasn't going to be coming anywhere near me today? I stared at him with a startled expression as the notion crossed my mind, and he tensed up and appeared concerned.
He asked the question while staring at it and unintentionally turning his nose up at it at the same time. "Did I create it wrong?"
I shook my head and said, "No, Henry, it's great but I wish you hadn't made this because now you won't be able to kiss me." Henry smiled and nodded. I whimpered while putting on a sulky face.
He smiled, held me close, and gently kissed me before dipping his finger in the chocolate spread and eating it while making a face. He chuckled. "I would eat a whole jar of that horrible things for you, there is nothing in the world that could stop me from kissing you Samantha bear," he whispered as he drew the back of his palm across my cheek. "There is nothing in the world that could stop me from kissing you Samantha bear." I heaved a sigh of contentment and went back to what I was doing, since he is so darn cute.
That day at school, everyone was talking about how excited they were about our trip to Las Vegas. Because everyone had contacted their parents and received permission to attend, there would be a total of ten of us: me and Henry, Susan and Reece, Daniel, Jerry and Thomas, Claire, who was Daniel's girlfriend, and Jenna and Beth, who were both really good people.
Daniel had brought his camera with him, and he planned to get some phony identification cards made for Jenna, me, and Susan who did not have them; this was going to be an amazing experience. We were planning on leaving bright and early on Saturday morning, and the trip would take approximately six hours. Jerry had borrowed a minibus with 13 seats from a friend of his brother's.
My phone alerted me to a message while I was walking to my afternoon lesson after lunch. When I opened it, I discovered that it was sent by Blake. Oh, sh*t, what is he going to ask for now? Henry was busy chatting with his pals, so I skimmed it in his absence.