Chapter 131: Chapter Fifty-Four: Graduation Celebrations-4
"I don't need a gorgeous secretary. What I need is a gorgeous girlfriend." He said, placing his forehead on mine as he stared not only into my eyes but my heart as well. "Do you know anyone who is up for that job?" I shrugged, my hands finding their way up his torso and tanging my fingers into his hair. "I have an amazing girl in mind." I said, with a slight smirk on my face. He smiled, "you do?" I nodded my head, "but it all depends. How much is the pay?" "It's unlimited." "On how much she gets paid?" "Yes. If she doesn't mind getting paid in kisses." I let out a snort, "I prefer the good stuff." "The good stuff?" He repeated, bringing my body closer to his. "Like what?" "Like money." I said, stepping on my tippy toes, as I grabbed his tie, tugging his lips towards mine. "Well, Gavin Storm's kisses are much more valuable than money." He said, his eyes staring at my lips. "Who says?" His eyes flickered to mine for a brief second, "me." I opened my mouth to deny that but even I couldn't when I felt his lips on mine. Both of our mouths moving in an incredibly fast rate, as if our lives depended on it. I enjoyed kissing Gavin more than I loved skittles and even being compared to something as awesome as skittles, Gavin should be touched to say the least. I pulled away from him when I heard a familiar sound coming from Gavin. His eyes widened, as he looked at me. His cheeks turning the same shade as his lips. "D-did you just fart?" I said, in between giggles. Gavin's face dropped as he looked at me with narrowed eyes. His lips were beyond red and swollen and I am pretty sure I looked the exact same. "I didn't fart!" He whined. "So, something just came out of your other end that had the exact same sound to it?" I questioned, trying to contain my laughs by biting my lip. "It came from my mouth or well the back of my throat to be exact." He explained, looking embarrassed. "I guess you found my soft spot." I was kissing his neck when he made that sound. However, I wasn't quite sure I believed him. "Really?" I said, my lips finding that exact same spot as I began to suck on it. I heard as he began to pant his nails digging into my waist. A few seconds later I heard the exact same sound come out of Gavin that resembled a fart. I began my second round of giggles as Gavin rolled his eyes keeping a tight grip on me as I laughed. "Why do you make that noise?" I asked, my laughs finally beginning to subside. He shrugged, "how am I supposed to know? I have never made that noise in my life." I nodded my head, "okay. Whatever helps you sleep at night." I said, patting his chest with my hand. Gavin opened his mouth to say something, however the sound of someone honking cut him off. "Hey!" I heard a man shout, as we both turned to look at the man yelling to us from his car. "This is a public place, if you guys are going to have dry sex at least do it in your car." My cheeks flushed in embarrassment, as the man drove away. Gavin just shrugged, grabbing my hand and leading me towards his truck. "Come on, you heard the man. We will continue this in the car, girlfriend." Stopped in my tracks, "what did you call me?" Gavin looked at me weirdly, "girlfriend?" He asked, looking lost. I smiled, even though he didn't directly ask me full out to be his girlfriend. I knew that he considered me to be his girlfriend and to be honest I found our whole argument pretty pointless, now. I didn't need Gavin to be my boyfriend to know how much he loves me or how much I enjoy kissing him. Calling each other boyfriend and girlfriend is just a label. "Gavin?" I called out to him, his head turning to face me. "I love you and your farting noise." He chuckled, "I love you too and not only because you're The President's Daughter." I raised my eyebrows, "what?" He shook his head, "nothing." He said, throwing his arm over my shoulder and planting a kiss on my forehead. I wrapped my arms around his waist as we walked towards the truck in silence. "Gavin?" I called out to him, stopping him from moving any further. He raised his eyebrows at me, "What's wrong?" I took a deep breath, "I can't promise you a perfect relationship without arguments over our differences and trust issues. However I can promise that as long as you're trying, I am staying." I blurted out before I could stop myself. "Where is all of this coming from?" He asked, looking a tad confused but also amused. "The bottom of my heart." I said, giving him a small smile. He pulled me towards him, kissing the top of my head, "this is just one of a billion reasons on why I love you." *****