Forever Yours
Parts 7-8
Just as I’m about to speak, I hear Rick’s
voice behind me. I didn’t even realize he was home. Turning around, I mouth
the word Danny and bring my clutched hands to my heart. Luckily, Rick
understands the desperation in my eyes.
"Hey, Jesse. Danny, good to see you again. Jesse, please come with me into
the living room. I wanted to discuss something with you. Michelle will talk to
you later."
Rick shakes Jesse’s hand and then Danny’s and motions for Jesse to follow
him. I give Jesse a smile-at least I hope it looks like a smile-as he passes me.
When Rick and Jesse are gone, I turn back to Danny. He seems amused with the
situation.
"Told you we needed to talk," he says with a hint of victory in his
voice.
"Yes, I guess you’re right. Follow me. And don’t look so smug." I
give him a huge smile, remove his jacket and drape it on a chair. Then, I take
his hand and lead him upstairs to my bedroom.
We enter my bedroom and I direct him to the chair, but he kicks off his shoes
and heads for the bed. He motions for me to join him. I hesitate, but quickly
relent, going to the bed and settling between his legs, my back against his
chest. He wraps his arms around me possessively and I feel so comfortable.
Nothing is said for a few minutes. He just holds me and I relish feeling so
special.
As if he read my mind, Danny murmurs in my hair, "You’re so special. Why
couldn’t he see that? What did he do to you?"
"Another woman."
"He cheated on you?"
"Not exactly. A woman, Drew Jacobs, has been after him for quite some time.
It was pretty obvious to everybody. I guess she eventually got to Jesse."
Danny adds his own thoughts on the situation. "Or, maybe you and Jesse were
not meant to be. Were you and Jesse having any problems other than that?"
I think about that question before I answer. "The truth is that we fought
so hard to be together, that we thought it was just supposed to be that way. But
somewhere along the way, we drifted apart. Drew was just the final straw for
me."
Again, adding his own spin, Danny says, "Or, maybe she was the excuse you
needed to break things off."
"Maybe."
I reflect on that and realized that Danny is right. Why I couldn’t see this
before eludes me. I guess when Drew started asserting herself into Jesse’s
life, it was a justifiable way out. To everyone, it would be Jesse’s fault,
not mine that things fell apart. But in reality, I wanted it to end.
"Do you know how you feel about Jesse now?"
"I know that he is not the person I want to spend the rest of my life with.
He has my mom’s heart. That alone made our relationship so special. I sought
out to find my mother’s heart. When I found out that Jesse Blue had it, I
instantly fell in love. This may sound weird, but being close to him made me
feel close to my mother."
"No it doesn’t sound weird. From what I’ve heard, she was quite a
remarkable woman. I know that she is not your biological mother. That tells me
she must have been extremely special to have earned that kind of love and
devotion from you."
"Yeah, she was great. I wish she was here."
"Me too, for your sake. So how do you know that Jesse is not your soul
mate?"
I sit up and turn around to face Danny.
"I have to be honest with you. Jesse has been calling me every day for
months. Last night was the first time I spoke to him. I agreed that we could
talk, but nothing more. I had no idea he would show up tonight. And when we did
meet, I have no idea what I would have said."
Danny looks at me with eyes that tell me it’s okay to open up; that’s it’s
okay to admit that I’m confused; that he’ll understand whatever I say.
I reposition myself to sit Indian style in front of him and continue. "I
think that if we had met alone, he might have persuaded me to give him another
chance. But when I opened that door expecting you, my heart sank and when I saw
you walk up behind him, it sank even further."
"Really?"
"Yes. And thank God Rick came when he did. I wouldn’t have known how to
tell Jesse it was over or to leave. Not in that moment. And I wasn’t about to
send you away."
"Have I made an impression on you? I mean, do you understand the deepness
of my feelings for you? And could you see yourself opening up more now?"
"Oh yes. You’ve been nothing but great. You can be patient one minute and
bossy the next. I’ve never known anyone as romantic or funny. When I’m with
you or on the telephone with you, I feel like I have 100 percent of your
attention. A girl could get used to that."
We stare at each other for a brief moment and then I continue. "Jesse was
good to me. I just didn’t feel like fighting to keep our relationship intact
anymore. He obviously didn’t either, because he didn’t make it clear to Drew
that he was off limits. Tonight, I was forced to make a decision. The last
couple of months with you have been more special to me than the last three years
with Jesse. Jesse will always have a special place in my heart, but he doesn’t
have a hold over it."
Danny moves to his knees and pulls me to mine. He wraps his arms around my
waist, pulling me close to him. I immediately plant my hands in his curls. This
feels so right.
"I tried to date other men, but I kept comparing them to Jesse as if he
should be the standard by which I judge all men. No one satisfied me. Usually,
after the first date, I never again called the guy and/or versus. And then, I
met you."
I kiss him gently on the lips at first, and then I become bolder, forcing my
tongue into his mouth. He accepts my challenge and our kiss deepens as his hands
explore my back and then rest on my bottom. Danny breaks away from our kiss and
leans his forehead against mine, kneading my bottom, forcing me to feel his
erection.
"Danny…"
"Michelle, I want you so bad, but I meant what I said. I want to wait until
our wedding night."
"But, I don’t want to wait. I want you now," I plead and then plant
light kisses on his neck. My hands move from his hair to unbutton his shirt. I
continue kissing his chest; each nipple and his hands are now in my curls.
Breathlessly, he mutters my name, but makes no attempt to stop my seduction. I
start to undo his jeans and when they are unzipped, my hands slip inside to grab
his buttocks, pressing his erection into my mound. My boldness is turning me on
and I start a verbal seduction.
"Danny, I want you to bury yourself so deep into me and then I want you to
slowly thrust into me, with all you’re might. I want to wrap my legs around
you and squeeze you until you have no choice but to increase the pace of your
thrusting. I want to hear you tell me how good I feel and that you’re about to
come. And when release is imminent, I want to hear you scream my name."
"Christ, Michelle." He seizes my mouth again and lays me down, resting
between my legs. I welcome him as he grinds his erection against me. His hands
find their way beneath my sweatshirt and he teases a nipple. I gasp at the
incredible feeling. He then slips the same hand into my sweatpants and panties
and begins a delicious torture with his fingers.
"Danny, please. Oh God, yes. Yesss." He continues his assault and
covers my mouth just as my orgasm rips through me, causing me to scream. His
mouth muffles the sounds and when he feels me relax underneath his touch, he
kisses my forehead.
Danny smiles down at me. "Baby, I want you. God I want you. But honey, I
still think you have unresolved feelings for Jesse. I’m not going to make love
to you until we’ve made our vows. And don’t worry, I won’t be going
anywhere else, in the mean time. Just don’t keep the wedding off too long, or
I just might have to take you."
"There’s something else you need to know Danny that could change your
mind," I reply in a serious voice.
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I’m about to continue, when Rick knocks on my bedroom door.
Adjusting our clothing quickly, I ask Rick to hold on. Once presentable, I open
the door.
"What’s up?"
"Danny, you have a call. Your cellular phone was ringing. I hope you don’t
mind that I answered it."
He hands the phone to Danny who says, "No that’s fine. Thanks. Yeah,
Santos." Danny motions that he’ll step out into the hallway to finish his
call.
I ask Rick to stay and close the bedroom door gently.
"So did I interrupt anything?"
"Yes. I was just about to tell him what’s going on."
"Good. You do know that Jesse’s gone."
"Uh hum."
"Are you okay? You guys fought so hard to be together. Is this thing with
Danny serious?"
"Pretty much. Then again, I could be wrong. But who knows once I tell him.
I guess we’ll see."
Rick gives me a big hug. "I hope things work out for you. You’re a bright
young lady with a lot to give. Nobody deserves happiness more than you do. And
you know Abby and me will back up any decision you make 100 percent."
"Even marriage?" I ask. Rick steps back to look at me with discerning
eyes.
"What about marriage?"
I release him and sit on my bed. "Danny seems to think we belong together
and will eventually marry."
"Okay. But you guys just met. Surely you are not considering that so soon.
Are you pregnant?"
"No. No. He wants to wait for, uh, that...you know...the wedding the
night."
"Now that’s a change for a guy. I love him already," he says
jokingly.
"Rick come on. This is serious. I really don’t want to screw this up. He
may be the one."
"And you think once you tell him what’s going on, he will leave you.
Michelle, from what I’ve seen it probably won’t be a big deal for Danny. Why
don’t you just trust that everything will work out."
"Like with Jesse? No, I have to make sure Danny doesn’t get away. He’s
a popular, attractive young man. If I don’t fight to keep him, I might lose
him."
Yeah, like I could actually keep a man like Danny Santos. Right. Why am I
deluding myself? I don't have him as it is.
Rick comes to sit next to me on the bed. "Honey, you will not lose him.
Just be honest, keep the communication going and you’ll be fine. Rushing
marriage is not the answer. I think you underestimate Danny. He’ll probably
surprise you."
"Well, he’s definitely full of surprises. He’s wonderful. Almost too,
good to be true."
"Do you love him?"
"Love…I don’t know…it’s too soon. He’s special, though. And
having had to confront him and Jesse at the same time…well, it’s pretty
obvious that Danny means more to me than Jesse. I just don’t know if it’s
love."
"Okay silly. Then why are you even bringing up marriage?"
I give a chuckle. "Right. How can I be worrying about marriage, if I don’t
even know what I feel for the guy? And Danny hasn’t exactly said he loves me.
Actually, I half expected him to be gone by now. I don’t know why he sticks
around."
"You have got to stop this. Michelle your are a beautiful woman. Why do you
always sell yourself short?"
"I’m okay, Rick. But I’m hardly beautiful. Not the kind of woman a man
like Danny would date or marry."
"Gosh, Michelle. Stop it. If Danny wasn’t attracted to you, do you think
he would be here? Didn’t you just say he’s the one that wants to wait? Don’t
be so negative. Things will work out. I know these things."
"I guess. Thanks Rick. You always seem to help clear my head." I smile
at my brother reassuringly, but nothing changes the fact that I’m not Miss
America material and Danny could be playing me anyway.
We hug again. "That’s what big brothers are for. Now, Jesse is not
expecting a call or anything from you. He said it was pretty clear to him that
you had chosen Danny. He’s hurt Michelle, but he’ll live. Jesse assured me
he won’t bother you anymore."
"Thanks again Rick."
He gets up to leave and Danny knocks on the door and comes in. "Thanks
Rick. It was an important call."
"No problem," Rick says and leaves us alone.
"So…" we both start and then laugh.
"You first."
I start pacing back and forth, ringing my hands nervously. "Okay. What I
was going to tell you is that before you pledge a life of celibacy to me until
we get married, you should know that I wouldn’t be around. I could never ask
you to wait for me. I’m sure you’re a virile man and I’m honored that you
feel so deeply for me, but it would be selfish to have you sit around waiting
for me."
"Michelle, what are you talking about?" He reaches out and grabs my
arm to stop my pacing. "Where are you going?"
"I’m going to Stanford University to finish my Bachelor’s Degree in
Biology. Then, I hope to get into their School of Medicine."
"When were you going to tell me?"
"I don’t know. It never seemed like the right time. Things were going so
great and…I just don’t know."
"Yes you do. Tell me."
I gaze into his eyes. Is he hurt? Is he upset? Does he really care? I can’t
tell. Honesty. Just be honest, I tell myself.
"I didn’t think you were serious about me. I figured you would get bored
with me. All that stuff about waiting to get married and forever yours…all of
it just seemed too hard to believe. So I didn’t say anything."
His expression is so unreadable. Danny is staring at me, probably trying to
figure out how to admit that my instincts were right.
Finally, he pulls me to him and hugs me fiercely. God I’m going to miss this.
"Michelle, Michelle, Michelle. You’re right. I wouldn’t sit around here
waiting for you."
My body tenses of its own accord and then I step out of his embrace. Why I’m
shocked and hurt baffles me, for I knew this would happen. Maybe my feelings for
Danny are stronger than I thought. And his were fake.
"It’s okay, Danny. I know. But I enjoyed the time we spent together.
Look, I want to try to get some more studying done. Um you can let yourself
out."
I feel the tears forming and try to prevent them from falling. Then, I retreat
to the bathroom, closing the door gently behind me.