Brandon

"How you feeling about going to Texas?" I ask her watching every bite she takes of her sandwich, I'm wishing I was that sandwich, the way her lips move as she makes mming sounds. She must be enjoying it that's for sure.

"Well, I was real excited but now I'm not so sure. You know, we'll be separated, right?" She has a frown on her forehead and I feel exactly what she's saying. But, I have to be careful here right now because this is her future and her dream. Doing her major in business will stand her in good stead for after she goes to Paris to study fashion and design. There is no way I can stand in front of her dreams no matter how much I don't want her to leave me for Texas.

"You have to go though, baby. It's important and we're strong you know that. We're strong enough to do long distance for three years." I squeeze her hand, heat travels through my fingertips right up my arm.

"Yeah, I guess but that doesn't change the fact that I don't want to go, Brandon. I mean, I could transfer out of Texas and go to Cali. That way we can be together."

"No way, Texas is the best school for your major. Besides, your folks would freak out and I don't want to be responsible for that."

She shrugs her shoulders, her eyes wide and earnest. "It's not their life, Brandon. It's mine. It's ours no-one else's and we should lead it how we want. My folks will get over it."

"No, you can't. I won't let you do it, Lizzie. Look, we're really privileged and we can fly and see each other pretty much whenever we want. Besides, it's only a three hour flight or something." I bite into the last of my sandwich and take a drink of my juice.

"What if you meet someone else, Brandon?" She looks so serious that even with a mouth full of sandwich, I can't resist leaning toward her and giving her a small kiss on her lips.

"Not going to happen, baby. Never. I'm all yours. I always have been and I always will be. Remember, Forever and Always. Got it."

Lizzie nods her head. And more to the point, what if she meets someone else? We're going to grow and mature over the next three years, this crush she is having on me right now and the way she is feeling could change. It's not given we're going to stay together, it's only that we are so into each other right now that we want to. Time can deal some shitty hands we all know that, all we can hope for is that our love is going to be everlasting.

Because you know what, this girl sitting so pretty and fine on this stool right next to me, is the girl I want to put a ring on, the woman I want to see walking down the aisle on her father's arm. The woman I want to see holding our baby and having tears of joy in her eyes.

I don't want any other girl and I'm pretty sure that for me will never ever change. Not unless I am some total loser and fuck this up. Which I have no intention of ever doing.

"Got it," She says and throws her arms around me. She smells of lemons and coconut, it hits my senses and I inhale her deeply. "Are you sniffing me, Brandon?" She giggles as I nuzzle my mouth against her neck and start giving her fluttering kisses.

"Sure, of course, baby. You smell delicious, good enough to eat."

"Don't let me stop you." Her voice is dreamy and breathy, fuck me I am so damn lucky, right?

I scoot her over so she is sitting on my lap with her legs wrapped around my waist, her arms around my neck and tilt her head up with my right hand.

"I am going to always love you, Lizzie. Forever. Nothing is going to change. We've been through everything together, baby. Since we were five years of age. If we can stick it out through all those years this is going to be a walk in the park." She giggles and kisses my lips. Her lips so soft, so cushiony and my tongue explores her mouth as my dick begins to twitch.

Lizzie writhes against my cock, rocking forward and backward, damn she is so sexy, so hot and that pussy of hers sure is needy.

"Let's head out to the water, it'll be beautiful right now with the sun about to set." I bite her neck playfully.

"You're such a fucking tease, Brandon." But she gets off and swats me on the leg. "When do I get my surprise?"

"Not long, couple more hours. Ah, forgot to say there is a dress code." She raises her cute eyebrows.

"Like what sort of dress code? Long dress, short dress, slacks?"

"Anything that is kind of dressy and elegant. I want it to be real special," I tell her as we begin to walk toward the Cabana door.

"And what are you wearing?"

"A tux."

"Oh wow, you in a tux like at prom. That's going to be difficult for me, I won't be able to keep my hands off you," She says and laces her fingers through mine as we head out. The evening has started to get a little dusky and the ocean looks amazing with the light on it, there's some orange still peeking above the horizon. I take my mobile out of my pocket.

"Turn round, let's take a selfie with the backdrop." She does as she's told and we pose for the camera smiling, then turn and press our lips together.

"Let me post it out, send it to my mobile," Lizzie says excited like a kid in a candy store. I am so happy she is happy and that I brought her here to Mexico. This is going to be perfect for us and so special before she heads off for the holiday in Texas with her folks, then to get settled in for college.

I click forward on the images and send them to her i. d.

Together, we walk down the steps from the cabana and our feet are greeted with warm sand. I slip my loafers off so I can feel it against my feet. Lizzie bends down and unties her trainers and steps out of them too, then takes her socks off.

"Wow, this feels so good," She says and scrunches her toes. Damn, even her toes are fucking adorable.

We run to the waterfront and begin to splash each other, soaking the bottoms of her jeans. I still can't believe that I am here with my bestie as my girlfriend.

GIRLFRIEND. Wow, it sounds so fucking amazing.