Page 40 of His Secret Virgin
Chapter 16
Emma
Christopher quickly found a place we could rent, so I had to come up with an excuse to leave for the weekend. With a phone call to Valerie, I let her in a little on what I was up to. “Hi, I need you to lie for me if my parents call you for any reason.”
“Sure,” came her quick reply. “But you’ve gotta tell me why?”
No one could know about Christopher and me, so I worded it delicately. “I met a guy.”
“Oh, hell!” she shouted. “And you need me to be your cover. I’m in!”
My prayers had been answered. “I was hoping you’d say that. I can’t tell you much about him, just that he’s sexy, fun, and great in every way that counts.”
“Have you guys done it?” she asked.
“Not all the way.” I closed my eyes as I remembered the previous day’s activities. “But we’ve done a lot.”
“You’ve gotta give me details, girl,” she demanded.
“Well, we’ve kissed,” I teased her.
“Come on, Emma!”
“Okay, okay,” I said then flopped on my bed to spill the details. Mom and Dad had gone out to dinner, and I knew no one would overhear me. “He gave me oral sex, and I had my first ‘O’ and then a couple weeks later, he fingered me until I came again. Then I sucked his dick, and he came in my mouth, and I swallowed it all without even gagging a little bit.”
“No way!” she shrieked.
“But this weekend we’re finally going to have sex.” I rolled over onto my stomach as I thought about how he’d do it. “He’s found a little place we can spend our weekends at. Our love nest as we call it. And we’re planning on spending all our weekends there. It’s just easier to keep my parents out of this. And that’s why I need you.”
“I always knew they would get in your way of becoming a woman, Emma. So, I’m proud to lie to them for you if need be,” I felt a rush of relief at her words.
“Good. If you get a call from them, just say that I’ve been with you every weekend.” I thought about it for a second, wondering just how far they’d go if they ever got suspicious. “Wait, what if they call your parents?”
“Oh, that’s not a problem,” she assured me. “See, Mom caught Dad flirting with some old girlfriends on Facebook, and they got in some big argument. Anyway, long story short, they both got new phone numbers, so your parents won’t be able to reach them.”
“Great!” I thought about what I’d said and tried again. “Not great about your Dad and the old girlfriends, but about my parents not having their numbers. I’m sorry about that other stuff, and if you need to talk about it you know I’m here…”
“Oh it’s fine, they love making each other jealous every once in a while.” She paused for a moment as if she was thinking hard about something. “Please be careful though, Emma,” she cautioned. “I mean, don’t let this guy do anything to you that you don’t want. And if he treats you badly, then definitely tell your dad about him.”
“I don’t think he’ll treat me badly or do anything to me that I don’t want.” Mostly because there wasn’t a single thing I could think of that I didn’t want Christopher to do to me. “But I will tell Dad if I think I need to.”
“Good. I don’t much like the secrecy of all this, but I know your dad.” It felt good to have someone who understood me the way Val did.
“Okay then, I’m going to text them and tell them I’m heading to see you right now. I’m telling them I’ll be back late on Sunday night.” I thought about it a second and then added, “Where are you going to be this weekend so that I can tell them the truth about that, at least?”
“I’m staying on campus this weekend. There’s a bunch of freshmen who’ll be coming to school here in the fall, and I’m giving them the whole tour of the campus.” She sighed, then added, “I guess I won’t see much of you anymore, now that you’ve gotten yourself a secret boyfriend.”
“I’ve promised him I’ll spend every weekend with him, but I’m sure I can make an exception to see you every now and then.” The thought that I might become distant with my best friend made me a little sad. But then I thought about seeing Christopher and that all went away. “Okay, I’ve gotta get the heck out of here before they come home. I’ve never lied to their faces before, so I want to be gone before that happens.”
“Okay, have fun.”
Ending the call, I grabbed the bag I’d already packed and headed out to my car. Just before I pulled out of the garage, I texted my mom that I would be in New York with Valerie for the weekend. With my parents handled, I set out to make the fifteen-minute drive to the address Christopher had given me right before I left work.
The small cabin was located on the lake, not too far away from his home, and was nestled in a private wooded area. As I pulled up, I found that the two-car garage door had been left open on one side. That meant Christopher had beaten me there. I pulled in, grabbed my bag, and then closed the garage door before heading up to the front of the small log home.
The front door opened, and there stood Christopher, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. “Hey, baby, you’re home!” He held out his arms and I ran into them. “I just got out of the shower and heard you drive up. The door was locked, that’s why I’m wearing this towel.”
I didn’t really care why he wore the fluffy white towel—all I cared about was wrapping myself around the man. “Well, let’s get inside and get that thing off you.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and he picked me up, carrying me inside.
