Chapter 2: It wasn't my decision
It was a cold winter night in Cleveland and I was waiting for Deuce to pick me up. We we're going out for my birthday. The wind chill was below 20 and even my fur lined fetish coat wasn't keeping me warm. The moon was hiding distantly behind clouds waiting for the right time to reveal itself. I never thought at this young I would fall in love with a man that was 6 years older than me. Deuce had that effect on me though I just couldn't resist his tender kisses and warm hugs. I still couldn't wrap my mind around the fact that I was getting married.
Deuce pulled up in a 1976 Lincoln continental with whitewall tires and 22' spokes. A beautiful sky blue, and tinted windows.
“What took you so long? It's freezing' out there.”
He kissed me. That let me know he wasn't in the mood to argue about anything. Which was good, It was my birthday and I shouldn't be startin' stuff because he was only a few minutes late even though it seemed like hours.
“How my baby girl today?” “Good and you?” A smile gleamed at me from his gorgeous face. “Where we goin'?” “Somewhere special.”
We went to his house and there was candle light set at a table for two. He had my favorite Chinese chicken and broccoli. We sat down and he turned on the cd player which I happen to hear the temptations singing. Deuce knew I loved the temptations.
After dinner we went to the living room and romantically started to kiss. He started to kiss my neck and gently rub my thighs. Then I knew. He's expecting more out of me than I wanna give up.
“Come on baby, I'll be slow” “No, I can't I'm not ready to” “Kida, baby I love you.”
That's when it hit me, this is the guy I'm going to marry so I can. I did. I couldn't believe myself afterwards I mean I just gave away the most sacred thing a girl ever possessed. I stayed the night with him, my parents wouldn't even know I was gone. I couldn't sleep, I kept tossing and turning wondering why in the hell did I do what I just did. Deuce was my man and yes I loved him but things only got worse after this.
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