20.
Strawberry Cheesecake
Grayson
All-day during school my mind has been on Malia. Last night during our movie was still on my mind. Finally, the last bell rang signaling the end of the school day. Thankfully since it was raining practice got canceled. I didn't think I would have been much use to the team today anyways. After Malia got out of work tonight I was gonna pick her up and we were gonna sleep at my house. I had some things I planned out for her. Now no one could say that I was romantic because I didn't think I had a romantic bone in my body and I didn't think Malia was that type of woman anyways.
Walking out of the last class, I walked right to Malia’s class and waited for her to come out. Asher got there next and when Malia saw us she got the biggest smile. I will honestly never get used to how bright her smile was. Her presence could brighten my mood like nobody else. Asher grabbed her hand and we met Ryder in the car.
We stopped at Ryder’s so Malia could get dressed for work. Her and her friend Ryan had become close since she had been working there. He was actually pretty good to her and since he was gay I wasn’t really worried that he might try something with her. Fucking Jason hasn’t been back there either. That night I never felt a rage that bad in my life. She had bruises on her neck and headaches for a week straight. If Asher didn’t drag Jason back to his car I probably would have ended up in jail that night.
When Asher pulled up to the bar we all got out and walked her into the bar. Him and Ryder dropped a kiss on her cheek, gave her a hug, and told her not to work too hard. Lately, the sexual tension between us has been crazy. I went up to her and put my hands in her hair, leaned down to drop a kiss on her lips and bit her bottom lip. I made sure to whisper to her, “I am picking you up tonight baby. We are sleeping at my house just me and you.” When I pulled back her cheeks were pink and her eyes were blazing with arousal.
“Have a good night baby,” I told her then slapped her ass as she turned to go behind the bar. When I turned back to look at her before walking out of the door, she looked at me and I threw her a wink that gots me another smile.
The guys and I went back to Ryder’s house after dropping Malia off.
“So what did you say to Malia to get her looking like that?” Ryder asked with a smirk.
“I am gonna take her back to my house tonight. I got some stuff planned for her.” I replied.
“If I am reading her body language right she is as ready to go as I am. The fucking tension between us is crazy. I know we have been doing this for a while now but is it weird to talk about this shit with you guys?” I asked nervously because I didn't want anything to change the dynamics with the way everything is now.
“I am good with it. I think in this situation communication is the most important thing.” Asher told us.
“I agree I mean we have been getting handsy when we can but I don’t want to push her,” Ryder admitted.
“Well, then I am gonna be getting on my way. I told her I will pick her up and we can drive there in the morning so we can all drive to school together. I do have a few things to pick up on my way home. I also need to figure out how to get this fucking pink out of my hair you fucker.” I grumbled to them on my way out.
On the way to my house, I stopped at the store to get food for dinner since tonight I will be making her a late dinner since her shift ends at nine tonight. While walking around, I went to look at some shit to get this color out of my hair. Finding everything I needed, I checked out and went home to get everything ready.
By the time I made it home, it was already seven-thirty so I had an hour to make her dinner and leave to pick her up. Malia still didn’t know that I cook.
Most people who know me didn't know about my cooking skills. They just saw a giant-sized jock when they looked at me. Most girls in this school were too vapid to realize there is more to life than just getting laid by the popular guys.
For dinner, I was making us some steak with baked potatoes and steamed vegetables. I will have some after dinner as well, that is strawberry cheesecake since I know this was her favorite. After everything was almost done I went upstairs and made sure I had clean sheets and a clean room. Not like it shouldn’t be. I haven’t been here since the incident at the bar anyways. My parents were always working as well which means the house is just used by them for sleep.
Getting in the car I felt somewhat nervous. I think it’s because I was sharing something about myself that only the guys know about. I also didn’t want to do anything or be presumptuous about Malia. This thing we had with her is going so great right now and I was pretty sure I was falling for her. Part of me felt that it was too soon but I have never met anyone like her who understood each of us and
