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His mother stopped commenting on Jessica, and blanked her whenever she was around.

Elsa opened the door, and her hands crossed in front of her over her stomach. He’d gone out, and bought clothes to fit her size, and yeah, the clothes highlighted her curves.

“What’s the problem?” he asked.

“Everything is on display.” She opened her arms. “Look. My belly, it’s not flat, and you can’t see my hipbones. Aren’t hipbones supposed to be sexy as hell?” Next she lifted her tits, and he watched them bounce. “They’re too big.”

They’re just right, baby.

“And my ass.” She turned and bent over. “Look, it is huge.”

His cock pulsed, and he stepped back, hoping he wasn’t tenting his pants. Damn, he was fucking hot and ready for her. “You look fine.” Sexy, hot, and I want to fuck you so hard that I stop you looking at every other guy.

“I’m never wearing this stuff again.”

Stepping forward, he took her hands, and urged her out of the bathroom. “You’re beautiful.”

“Stop.”

“No, I’m not going to stop. You look beautiful, and here, this doesn’t matter to me.”

“Are you some kind of chubby chaser?”

“Shut up, Elsa.” He placed her in front of the only wall in his room that was plain white. “Now, I’m going to take a series of shots, and you’re going to be happy, and enthusiastic, and not look like I’m the one who forced you to do this. It’s all in the body. Now, hands on hips.”

He pulled out his digital camera, and held it up, seeing her on the screen. Zooming in, he cut her head from the shot, and started to take different shots of her body. “Turn to the left.” A couple more shots. “Then turn to the right.” He pressed the button.

Once he was done with all the necessary shots, he didn’t want to call a stop to it.

“Pull a funny face for me,” he said.

“What? Why?”

“For some fun. You looked like I was torturing you, now show me I wasn’t, and let’s have some fun.”

“None of these will be for your paper?”

“None.”

Hands on hips, she stuck her tongue out, and crossed her eyes. Noah laughed. She rushed toward him. “Come on, now you.”

She took the camera from him, and he pulled the same face as she had, only he flexed his muscles.

“Ohh, sexy, give me that body builder’s, come hither look.”

Several more shots, and he took the camera. “Show us that nerd come hither look.”

She pouted for him and leaned forward.

Fuck, she was so damn hot, and she didn’t even know it. He loved that about her, how natural she was.

“Oh, some selfies, come on.” They stood together, and she held the camera up. Of course that didn’t go far enough, and he took the camera, holding it up a little further. He wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled her up against him, trying his hardest not to spoil the moment, or show that he was enjoying her being close to him.

They collapsed onto the bed, and still holding the camera, they laughed and giggled. He must have shot over a hundred pictures, but it was a lot of fun.

Together, they lay on his bed, and he enjoyed the feel of her against him.

“That was fun. Thank you for making it up to me.” She looked up at him, and smiled. Without thinking, he leaned down, and pressed his lips against hers.

Elsa jerked back. “What was that?”

“I wanted to give you your first kiss.”

She lifted up, and tucked some hair behind her ear. “I can’t believe you just did that.”

“I’m sorry. It doesn’t have to be weird. It was wrong of me to think you’d want your first kiss to be by me.”

“I’ve not really thought about my first kiss to be honest. It’s not high on my list.”

Noah shrugged. “It’s no big deal.” Her lips had been so soft, and he wanted another taste.

She glanced at his lips before looking back up at him. “It means nothing.”

“Nothing at all,” he said.

“Okay. I’d like to try that again without me being nervous.”

Noah nodded, leaning up on his hands. “Come and kiss me.”

She moved a little closer and leaned in. Her lips touched his, light and soft. He wanted to kiss her some more, but she pulled back and smiled.

“I’ve never done this before,” she said.

“I couldn’t tell.” He tried to lighten the mood.

She groaned and climbed off the bed. “I better go.”

“Wait, Elsa. You don’t have to run off.”

“This is embarrassing. You’re probably used to girls not slobbering all over you, and besides, we’re just friends.” She went to grab her bag, but he held it out of her way, following her back.

With each step he took, she took a step back until she hit the wall.

“Kissing is simple, it’s natural.” He cupped her face, tilting her head back. “Follow my lead, and go with what feels right. Relax, and know it’s me here. Enjoy it.”


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