Her Rebound, His Mate

Chapter 2

Heading down the stairs, with the girls behind me, I heard my annoying little brother screaming, "Damn Sis, you showing out tonight? Where do you think you going, looking like that?" 

Immediately, my mom jumped up and hit him in the back of his head scowling him "Language, I'm not gone keep telling you this." 

"Mom, I know you're not letting her go out, LOOKING LIKE THIS."

"And why not, she looks beautiful, hush and hurry up and pass me my phone so I can take some pictures, it's not every day we get to see her like this," she yelled. 

So we all came together for some group photos, you would have thought it was my first day of school, prom, hell, even graduation, with the way my mom constantly kept taking pictures. She pulled me in for a hug and told me that she was proud to have raised two beautiful children and she hopes that she gets to see more of this side of me. I smiled and thank her for her compliments. My mom would do anything for us and I am happy to call her mines. The way everyone was making me feel had me thinking I should be on the red carpet or something.  The doorbell rang, Greg running out of nowhere, opens the door and I rush behind him to see Jordan, instead it was Chase, Greg’s friend. His always had a crush on me.  I immediately turn around to walk off. I felt someone staring at me and as I turn around, Chase was looking at me, as if, his eyes were going to pop out of his head, “Wow, Genesis, what’s the special occasion, I didn’t know we had plans tonight, I would have came more prepared.” I couldn’t help but smile because it always feel good to know that someone finds me attractive, but I refuse to let him know that that’s I how I felt on the inside. With a huge frown, “Chase, I would never see you in that way, have fun playing the game, and close the door.” I said with a smirked. As he was closing the door, we all hear some tapping and to my surprise it was Jordan knocking and walking in at the same time. 

“No one said you could come in.” Chase said with bass in his voice.

“Chase, have you lost your mind, this is my house where I pay the bills...” mom stated. Jordan, Maya, Lynn, and I all laughed, "Sorry, Ms. Keaton," he said, as he caught up with my brother with his head down. “Jordan, where are you taking my daughter tonight,” she said happily. 

Jordan does a double take at me and gives me his side eye with a smirk;”it’s suppose to be a surprise.” 

“Well, okay. Y’all be sure to be careful and be back at a decent hour. Y'all still have school tomorrow. Let me get a couple of pictures of you two, together, before y'all leave, this doesn't happen too often.” I knew than that my mom was gone soak up as much of this as she could and I don't blame her because I don't know when the next time I will walk in these shoes, again. 

I don’t know why, just being in the same room with him, did something to me. He made me feel like I was standing on the court at the free throw line, shooting the last winning point. If only he knew that I never got over the feeling I felt when he first approached me, asking can he call me sometimes. He still couldn’t believe that I had those skills on the court, even though he’s better, I didn’t make it easy for him. I felt a push on my shoulder, it was coming from Maya, “Stop daydreaming and take the picture so you can get going.” 

That’s exactly what I meant, when he was around, it was always hard to focus, even after a full year of being with him, it always felt like the first day. As I make my way to stand closer for a picture, he smiles at me and I see him lick his bottom lip, on my, I wouldn’t mind licking them for him, while he standing here looking like he looking, with his green polo shirt that is hugging his chest, khaki shorts that stops right at his knees, showing his well groomed muscular arch in his' thighs and tight calves, and tan polo shoes. He knows that green is my favorite color. I place my hand on his chest and he wraps his arms around my waist, as he whisper in my ears “Damn baby, you look good as f**k” I smile even harder when I hear my mom tell us to say cheese for our picture. 

As we started on our way, Jordan constantly kept telling me how great I looked and how surprised he was that I even wore heels. How shocked he was to know what kind of body was hiding behind the hoodies, gym shorts, and sweats. I couldn’t help but blush, I was so excited just to be in his presence, and even more excited for what was to come later tonight. He grabbed my hand, and I looked up at him, 

“I’ve known you long enough to know when you are over thinking, talk to me, what is it?”

I chewed on my lip for a while not knowing if I really wanted to take the next step or not and as I looked back down at our hands that were now intertwined, I whispered, “I’ m ready.”

Looking confused, “Ready, (hesitantly) Gen, what are you talking about?” 

Courage came out of me from nowhere, as I looked at him again, “FOR YOU.”

Even he was surprise, with the statement I just made, because he began to scratch his head, and shutter, “Um... uuuummm...Gen...Genesis, I don’t think you, umm... know what you're saying?”

I undid our hands, unbuckle my seat belt, and leaned into his neck and started placing soft kissing on his neck, I shifted towards his ear and began to nibble on it, and with my right hand I began to touch on manhood. He began to moan and curse while trying to pay attention to the rode. “Gen, I think you better stop or you’ll end up with a different surprise tonight.” I was getting the reaction that I wanted so I continue because I loved the way he was saying my name. My name rolled off his tongue as if it was a call for desperation, need, and want. I hear him talking but right now I could care less, about his empty threats, “Try me”, as I licked his face, and sat back down in my seat and buckle myself back up. “What has gotten into you tonight, Ge-Ge, I like this side of you I have never seen before.” Only he calls me that and hearing him say it the way that he did, jeez. He thinks he was surprised; hell I shocked myself, too. Praying that whatever is leaking out of me doesn’t mess up my skirt, or his seat. 

“So you okay with a change of plans?” he asked. 

“I think I just showed you what kind of plans, was on my mind, so I’ll let you choose.” 

“Well since, you putting it like that, let’s go to my place my parents are gone out of town for the weekend, for a little getaway.” 

“Okay, cool.”

 I didn’t know what I was getting myself into but I knew I wanted Jordan in me and couldn’t wait another day, especially after he has waited for me as long as he has. He took a quick left turn, I knew then he was just as excited as I was. As we pulled into the garage, of his' two story home that looked like a mansion compare to my home. He placed the keys in his lap, and stared into my eyes as if he was searching for my soul, he asked was I sure I was ready for this. And without doubt or fear, I responded yes. He told me to stay put, as he got out the car he walked around and opened my door. We entered the house through the garage and into the kitchen. Walked past the kitchen island and stopped at his’ parents bar. He offered me something to drink and I was happy to have anything right now because I just wanted to take the load off and loosen up a bit more. He grabbed two shot glasses and poured us both a shot of bourbon. We both down that one and took another one. He grabbed my hand and led me to the top of the stairs and down the hall to the right where his room was. As we made our way into his room, he told me to get comfortable and he'll be right back. This gave me the opportunity to run into the bathroom to get myself together, because I was hot and bothered and don't have a clue what I am doing. I grabbed a face towel from his bathroom closet and ran some cold water on it, until it was drenching wet, squeezed it and began to pat around my face to cool myself down, as well as the leakage that's happening between my legs. I know  that I need to hurry up because I know whatever it is he had to do shouldn't take long at all.