As my eyes rested on each of the four men I had lost my heart to, each of them gave me a smile. I felt love but nothing over powering for one. The next was a bit stronger but not heart stopping, nor was the next. But when I looked at the fourth, I knew that my heart was breaking. He had made me feel like something special. It was like I was more then just a piece of ass to him. I tried not to show in my eyes how I felt but I think he knew cause his eyes widened for a minute, then he smiled tenderly before blowing me a kiss.
Reluctantly I turned from him and followed my parents from the house.
Now before I tell you what happened next, have you figured out who the four were? I mean I told you about Mark and Bruno. But who were the other two?
Let’s take them one at a time. First there was Michael: he was a great guy and I learned some things from him but not my cup of tea.
Next was Tommy: If you guessed he was one of them, you would be right. I fell hard for Tommy.
Then there was Mitch: He was a great man but I felt more a fatherly love towards him then that of a husband.
Let’s see who’s next. Oh yea, the jerk Andrew…Not a chance in hell would I touch him again.
Then of course there was Vince and last but not least that I told you about was Mark. But you already know about him. So kind of out of other guys, yes I will tell you that like Tommy, I fell hard for Vince. I fell pretty hard for Bruno and Mark to but they were not the one I ended up with.
So which one was it dear reader? Vince or Tommy? Who am I marrying next spring? Read on and I will tell you.
I spent the next week locked in my room, only coming out for meals and to go to the bathroom. I hadn’t planned to fall in love that night and now I was nursing a seriously broken heart. When I heard the knock at my door, I tried to ignore it like I had the others. But this knock was insistent.
Finally I pulled myself off the bed and aggrieved I unlocked then threw open the door ready to yell at whoever stood there.
But when I saw who it was, my voice somehow lost its way from my throat to my mouth. Vince stood there looking at me with a soft smile on his face. Yup, it was Vince, sorry to disappoint those that rooted for Tommy. Tommy is a sweet kid but there was something about Vince that just took my breath away.
“What…What are you doing here?” I finally asked when I was able to speak.
He didn’t say a word, he just moved into my room, closing the door behind him before pulling me gently into his arms. “I love you Alisha.” He said softly as his mouth met mine. “You are the only woman I want in my life and in my bed.”
I cried tears of happiness as he swept me up into his arms, carrying me to the bed. We undressed each other slowly then made slow passionate love. We were both so caught up in the love we had found in each other that by the time we finally found release, both of us had tears in our eyes.
So there you have it dear reader. A tale of an 18 year olds story of sex, romance and finally love. How I walked into a whorehouse a virgin and walked out with the man of my dreams. I gotta go, he’s calling me. I hope you enjoyed reading my story as much as I enjoyed telling it.
The End
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