#Chapter51

Sex can wait

Bella

Things heated up between Andrew and me, but I still wasn’t ready for the big moment. He understood. We were in his bedroom, making out when his hand moved under my shirt. I pushed it away. He tried again. I did the same thing.

After the third try, he stopped. “Bella, you make it difficult for me to cop a feel.” He smirked.

“Andrew, no offense, but I’m not ready.”

He nodded. “Okay.”

“You’re not mad, are you?”

“No, we’ll move at your pace.” He caressed my face and kissed me.

I wasn’t ready for sex. My friends scared the hell out of me with...