Free thevirginchronicles by Jennifer Willows Page B

you won't be saying that when your hunky boyfriend gets done with you."
     
    "You act like it’s you getting ready to lose the cherry here."
     
    "Girl I would trade with you in a heartbeat. Since I can't, may as well live vicariously through you."
     
    "Looky here, you can't have him, Riordan is mine."
     
    "You think I didn't know that already?" Tresha laughed, then continued her thought. “He doesn’t see anything but you boo. Even when we went bowling the other weekend. Remember? That raggedy bottle blonde girl thought for sure he would look in her direction, but he didn't even notice she was there. She sure was pissy when he turned her down flat, even with half her boobs in his face."
     
    Jennifer giggled, turning into full blown laughter at the reminder of the get together at the Carolina Lanes Bowling Alley. She couldn't bowl worth a damn, but her friends all ganged up on her and Riordan snuggling one Saturday afternoon on her floor next to a discarded and mostly ignored chess board, claimed it was time for an intervention. The ladies forced her and Riordan into the real world for an evening of drunken American fun. He took the change of plans gamely and merely shrugged on shoes and socks. Jennifer on the other hand was much harder to convince. It took Riordan just a moment in private to show her of the merits of an evening out with her friends.
     
    She could smell the food being heated up, and left the shower. She had gone over everything last night keep the shave job Riordan had given her fresh and just used the shower to hit up any new growth. But everything was still smooth so she toweled off and smeared on a lightly scented oil to make her skin sexy and soft. The special gowns she brought were packed in the second suitcase and she peered out of the door to find the bags waiting for her on the bed. Quickly she donned her favorite of the three she brought. It was a black silk chemise, white lace trim, a pair of matching tiny lace panties peeked from the bottom hem. Her hair was freshly washed and blown out yesterday, so she let the soft length fall as it wished.
     
    She had just slipped on the matching robe when Riordan came in with a tray. There was a single cover on top, which he whipped off with a flourish. The meal below consisted of a large steak and potatoes and some type of peas.
     
    "Are you hungry, Jennifer?" The question had too many meanings for her to decipher, so she nodded once. She was hungry for everything, and didn't know what to do, or how to start.
     
    Her nerves made her voice shaky and she didn't want to let him know the truth or he may decide to put her off again. He took the chair next to the bed and sat before he tugged her onto his lap for their shared meal. He gave her one bite, then another, fed her until she rejected any more food. Then he ate a bit here and there with one arm still clasped around her.
     
    When he was done, he said," Jennifer, I'm going to take a shower. Just give me a few minutes alright?" Her face must have shown how perturbed she felt, as he kissed her to take the scowl from her lips.
     
    "We aren't going to rush this, it only happens once. I promise I will make it worth your wait."
     
    Jennifer responded with another shake of her head. By the time Riordan came back, Jen was finished messaging Tresha to let them know where she was. Tresha’s last message was squealed in all caps and exclamation points via instant messenger when Riordan walked out. He wasn’t wearing glasses, and she knew he put in the hated contacts as each movement he made was sure and confident. The expanse of his skin was damp and naked save a towel around the waist, his body lithe and well formed. His hair was wet and the mass curled around his ears playfully. When he saw what she was doing, Riordan smiled at her.
     
    "There you go, texting. I bet you send at least two thousand a month."
     
    "You'd be right. Half of them are to you, so I know you text at least a thousand