“We can arrange that,” I whisper, kissing her plump lips slowly, my tongue sliding into her mouth. She caresses it with her own before she steps back, her cheeks a pretty shade of pink. She’s beautiful.
The electrifying chemistry between us seems to intensify. I feel myself hardening and try to focus on something other than how fucking hot the thought of her lips around my cock would look and feel...
I clear my throat. “So, what are we doing here?” She’s brought me out to the garages where the students’ vehicles are kept, and my stomach sinks a little, remembering my bike.
She smiles before turning and leading me down the way.
“Well, I know your birthday isn’t right now, but I couldn’t wait. So here is your early birthday gift!” she says as she pulls a sheet off a gorgeous white bike. It’s the same make as my previous one, but the latest model.
“Fuck, she’s beautiful… but I can’t accept this,” I say softly, looking at her, not wanting to upset her as I run my hand down the beautiful white body.
“Why not?” she asks, her disappointment clear on her face.
“It’s expensive.”
“It’s my money, though.”
I rub the back of my neck, not wanting to hurt her feelings, but at the same time, accepting such an expensive gift doesn’t feel right.
“I get that, Darling, but it’s too much to spend on me.” I don’thave this kind of money to get her gifts to match this. I walk over to her, and taking her hands, I kiss them softly. “Don’t be upset.”
“But I did my research and got the best for you,” she whispers. “Please accept it.”
She looks up at me, pleading with those dangerous doe-eyes that have always consumed me.
“How about this? It’s your bike, and when you want me to take you somewhere, I’ll ride it with you?” I suggest.
She frowns, looking at the bike, before she leans over and picks up two helmets from the floor. “I even got us matching helmets…”
I smile, wrapping my arms around her. “Then perfect, we can ride your bike together, but this, this can be mine. This is more than enough as my gift. All I want is you, Sienna, just you,” I say softly, taking one of the helmets from her. “Thank you.”
“A helmet is your gift?” She wrinkles her nose in disapproval, reminding me of Heaven.
“Yeah, and more than that, the effort you put in,” I say, kissing her cheek softly. She sighs but doesn’t seem fully convinced.
“But I don’t want the bike to be mine; I want it to be yours.” She looks up at me before she sighs. “Fine, it’s mine, but will you look after it if I can’t?”
“I will.”
“So, we should definitely take it for a ride later… but… there’s one smaller gift… here.” She holds out an envelope, and I raise an eyebrow. “Open it.”
“You could hold that for my actual birthday instead,” I suggest, taking the envelope. It has some kind of card inside, andI hold it back out to her.
Her heart skips a beat. It’s quick, but I don’t miss it, my attention sharpening as I wait for her answer. “But I wanted to give it to you now; I wanted to show you something on one of them.”
I smirk. She literally just gave away that they might be photographs.
“The wait will be sweeter,” I say, pulling her close.
She pouts before she nods. “Ok.”
I kiss her softly, thinking, this year the Blood Moon falls a week before my birthday, and then she’ll know we’re mates, too.
“I love you,” she whispers softly, cupping my face.
I look down at her. “I love you, too, Darling.”
I lift her off the ground, one arm around her waist, before slipping my other hand under her thighs and spinning her around, kissing her neck softly. “But I will say one thing, I’m impressed you got such an incredible bike. Well done,” I tease.
