JADA (18+)

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Jada

I stared at my hand intertwined with Vladimir's on our way back to his house after our dinner date where he popped the big question to which I answered..."yes"

I stared at his face and admired his facial structures every now and then whenever his face was illuminated with the lights of passing vehicles.

The car ride was silent. It was a comfortable silence though.

I'm in a relationship. Yay!..... I'm gonna have to visit my mom tomorrow and break the news to her.

She was the only parent that supported Vladimir and I.

Part of me genuinely wants to be in this situation and another part is curious. I want to know all that comes with being Vladimir's girlfriend.

I smiled down at the flowers on my lap.

I sighed closing my eyes listening to the droplets of rain on the roof of the car.

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My eyes opened due to the gentle massaging of my hand.

"We're home lyubov"

Again with the nicknames I wonder what this one means....

I waited as Vladimir walked over to the passenger side of the car.

I took his hand that helped me out of the car and after, wrapping my hands around myself holding his huge jacket in place that prevented me from getting wet as he held my flowers.

I sighed a sigh of relieve once we were inside, took my flowers from him and headed to the room.

"Did you enjoy tonight Jada"

"Mhmm" I answered sitting on the bed.

Vladimir kneeled in front of me gently taking my heels off and after giving my toes a slight massage.

This is nice.

"Did you enjoy tonight "

"I did. For once, I genuinely enjoyed a night."

My eyebrows furrowed thinking of what he just said but I placed it at the back of my mind.

I changed into something warm and cozy sitting up waiting for Vladimir.

I'm starting to miss my dad. I never actually thought of a life without my dad and in result didn't think of him as much as i did my mom.

I felt guilty. I never really took the time to hang out with my dad. After becoming an adult, mi just move out and lef him and after that mi barely really spend that much time with him and have deep conversations. Now, he's not here anymore and I'm never going to be able to makeup for that.

By now fresh tears were flowing onto the dried ones.

Vladimir's smile faded immediately after coming into the room.

"Jada, why are you crying?" He asked with knotted eyebrows as he quickly approached me.

"It's nothing" I answered wiping the tears as new ones formed.

"Are you hurt? Are you feeling pain."

The tears came flooding at Vladimir's sympathy towards me.

"Don't cry love. I don't want to see you cry." He cooed wiping away my tears with his thumb.

I missed both my dad and Tash.

I wiped my tears sniffling. "Let's go to bed" I whispered taking Vladimir by his thumb as my whole hand fit exactly around it, on the bed and after wrapping his huge tatted hand around me before turning the lamp off.

I just want to go to bed.

Vladimir

I looked down at her sleeping figure taking in features that never got boring no matter how many times I looked.

I smiled remembering tonight. How I got butterflies after the decided to be my girlfriend.

I don't think she has a clue that she's my first girlfriend.

Every other girl or woman I've interacted with it was only about one thing solely. Sex.

But, I want Jada for so much more than that. She meant more to me than just...sex. It's the unexplainable fascination that I have with her.

I'm obsessed with Jada. Her eyes, her complexion, her smile, her hair, how she talks, how she walks, how she thinks, I'm obsessed with everything about her. I love Jada. I hate to admit that it's going to hurt knowing it will take her time to love me regardless of me having such great love for her in a short space of time.

I hate to admit that I love her, and for the first time that I felt love. It was because of her.

I love her so much that I can't bare being away for too long. Believe it or not, whether she had called me or not I would've been here again as soon as possible. Probably would've kidnapped her. Again.

I hate seeing her cry when I'm not the reason for it. The only time I intensely enjoy her crying is when she's overwhelmed by me pleasuring her.

While all this sparked hidden excitement, part of me still was scared of the fact that, anything she wanted I'd give it to her. She wants a whole planet to herself, fine. She wants a country, Of Course! She wants a star, it's not that expensive. She says jump, how high? She says run, how far? Kill myself, No problem. I don't deserve someone like her anyways. Any thing it is that she wants I'd find any means possible to give it to her.

A person like me is to just stay in their dark, gloomy, miserable and sophisticated world and not interrupt her rays of sunshine.

But, a few dark clouds doesn't always stop the sun from shining. Do they?

I placed a small kiss on her perfect pair of lips before dozing off to the sound of her small snores. Those were my lullabies.

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