Amabel's POV
For the rest of the day, Trevor and I just laid on the bed and talked. "Did I hurt you?" he asked me after a while with silence.
I looked at him and said, "It did hurt. But after a while it was like I couldn't get enough. Why? Was I bad?" I covered my eyes knowing that I have seventeen other women to be compared to. What if I was horrible?
"No, no, no. Hey," he said as he sat up and removed my hands from my face. "You were extraordinary. Like you were the best I ever had. With all of the others, it was just sex. But with you… With you it was love. It was care and tenderness. It was perfect."
He leaned down and kissed me.
"It was more than perfect," I said and kissed him again.
"So, what do you wanna do?" he asked me. I turned my head to the side to look at the alarm and saw that it was already after six. I don't think there's anything to do this time of the night.
"I think everything is closed. But I think we can go and get some pizza?"
"No, I meant… I meant here," he said with a naughty smile. He wants to do it again? I looked at him and raised my eyebrows. I don't think I have the energy to do this again.
"You wanna… uhm…"
"Oh no, I mean yes, I do, but not really what I had in mind," he said and laughed. I felt so stupid! But also very curious. Is there something else to what we just did?
"Okay. So, what do you have in mind?" I asked him, a little afraid of the answer I might get.
"We can make some pancakes? Or we can get some pizza or burgers delivered? Or do you wanna go out?"
I really didn't want to go out. And if I did there is one place I would really like to go…
"Can we stay in? And just order some burgers? I'll pay," I offered and sat up to go get my wallet. Before I could even get off the bed, Trevor grabbed my hand and pulled me back to bed and into his arms.
"Trevor, please? Trevor, no! Don't! I have to pee!" I shouted as he tickled me. I really had to go pee for a while now but I didn't want to leave his side.
"I should do what? Huh? What should I do?" he asked, as he kept tickling me. I couldn't stop laughing and my stomach started cramping. Not just my stomach, but also my bladder. It's starting to hurt from trying to keep in the pee.
"Stop… Trevor, I'm going to pee in the bed if you don't let me go now," I shouted as I laughed. He looked at me with big eyes.
"Okay, then. Go, go, go," he rushed me. I got up and grabbed the linen and wrapped it around myself as I watched it slide off his gorgeous body.
"Amabel!" he laughed. But I didn't stop and just ran to the bathroom.
When I sat down it felt like the biggest and best relief I've had in forever. I washed my hands after I was done and went back to bed.
I saw Trevor texting on his phone. "Who are you texting?" I asked him.
"Uh, no one. I'm, uh, ordering some pizza." Pizza? I actually asked for burgers, but I guess pizza will be good too.
"Okay. But I'm paying, okay?"
"No," he argued.
It's hopeless to argue with him. But I love him either way. "Why can't I pay? Or better yet, why don't you let me pay?"
"You're my girlfriend and I wanna spoil you. I don't want you to pay. Even if you did, it wouldn't feel right to me."
I understood where he came from. His father is just like that and I guess it's how he was brought up. I guess I have to get used to being his girlfriend and the fact that he wants to spoil me all the time. Even if I don't want him to.
"Trevor, that's so very kind but I don't want you to spoil me. Something nice, like pizza or burgers or flowers is okay every once in a while. Like a surprise. I love you. Not the things you can buy me."
"Okay, but you are going to have to get used to being my girlfriend and being spoiled all the time. I understand that you want it to be once in a while but I want you to feel loved."
He was being so stubborn and so sweet at the same time. I love him so much and I don't think I'm ever going to be as happy with anyone else than with him. He's the one. I can feel it deep inside of me.
"But I do feel loved. I feel loved all the time and I don't need gifts, especially expensive gifts to feel loved. Just to have you by my side is enough. Just tell me that you love me and everything will be fine. That's when I feel loved."
I walked over to him and took his hand. He looked down into my eyes with his beautiful blue eyes and once again it gave me butterflies. He cupped my cheeks and leaned in to kiss me. Just before connecting our lips he turned his cheek away and smirked.
"Trevorrr," I said, pouting and grunting like a child wanting a toy but can't get it.
"What?"
"Kiss me," I asked. He stood completely still and then I remembered something from a long time ago.
Kiss me. Kiss me. Kiss me, Amabel. It's my turn to test this move.
I walked closer to him. "Kiss me."
He saw what I was doing and raised his eyebrow. "Kiss me," I said, walking even slower. A big smirk made it's way to his lips. His soft and gentle lips.
"Kiss me," I whispered again until I was right in front of him. I was sliding my fingers over his smooth chest and pleaded, "Kiss me, Trevor."
And then…