#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 their frank sex talk.
*****
/"Wait. You stopped, Andrew?/" Mariana asked.
Slam!
/"Are you insane? Andrew is hot!/" She looked at me like I had two heads.
/"There’s nothing wrong with waiting,/" Brila said.
/"But it’s Andrew. That boy has the experience,/" Mariana said.
