Nash - Two months later
I watch Peach as she laughs with the others , feeling myself smiling as I watch her with them. We’re at the lake on a weekend , and hanging out on the beach and it feels good to see her so comfortable with them. They all adore her and have become just as protective of her as I am. She just turned sixteen yesterday and we’re celebrating at the beach. We don’t have money to get her real presents , so we all pitched in and bought a small grocery store cake for her yesterday.
It’s hard not to look at her sometimes. Hard to keep myself from allowing my eyes to take in all her curves that have come in recently. I knew technically that being eighteen , that legally peach was off limits by law standards. But that wasn’t what kept me from acting on the attraction I had to her. She trusted me. She loved me. And I didn’t want to ruin what we had. Because Peach was the best thing that ever happened to me. I’ve never felt as loved as she makes me feel. I’ve never felt appreciated or cared for , and I refuse to let myself throw that away just because I think she’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.
I started dating a girl a few weeks ago. When she’d met Peach and the guys , she’d become so jealous of Peach that I ended thing before they really started. I wouldn’t have someone in my life that tried to drive a wedge between me and the girl that essentially save my life and made it worth living.
Since we don’t have money for frivolous things and barely have the money for food, we’re all wearing our boxers at the beach and peach is wearing her underwear and a light pink tank top. I try to ignore how hot she looks , just having come out of the water. Her wet panties clinging to her, and her tank top just see through enough to make out the circular shadows of her nipples, my cock twitching at how hard her nipples are poking against the fabric.
The others already know that Peach is off limits. But I know that they’re fucking crazy if they too don’t see how fucking beautiful she is. And I don’t hold it against any of them when I see them checking her out randomly. Cause they all are in the same fucking boat I’m in now. They love her too much to “prey” on her.
School starts for her next week and I feel like a father , ready to threaten any guy that tries to date her. Even though I know it’s not fair, that she needs to be allowed to have the experiences of falling in love and having high school boyfriends.
I watch her still talking and laughing with the others and just smile as I admire her gorgeous face. Smile as I watch her be fucking happy, and my heart is full and I know , no matter what, no matter how many girls I try to date , every part of it. Is hers. That my heart will always love her the most , that Peach Elise is more than just someone I love. But that I’ve been in love with since the day I met her.