POV: Emma. Friday night at the game.
play the song!!! 😍😍❤❤ love this freaking song so much. Childhood memories at its best...❤ SouthernMuggle.

The stadium was packed with fans on both the visiting side and the home side. Tucker wasn't kidding when he told me that football was practically a religion here in Texas. I sat in the middle of the home side and on the end of the aluminum steel bench.

I heard over the loudspeaker the announcer for our school yell "Here come your WILDCATS!!!"

I saw our team running out of the tunnel wearing their American football uniforms with Wildcats written across the front. Woodrow's band was playing their fight song and everyone stood up to cheer.

Tucker was the last one out of the tunnel holding his helmet in his hand. He looked so undeniably cute.

He stood on the sidelines and walked into the middle  of the field with three other players by his side. One being Tanner. They did what they call the quarter toss and Tucker called it and we apparently won. He walked back towards the sideline and looked up into the stands as if he was looking for someone.

He stood still for quite awhile and spotted me in my section. I couldn't believe he found me through the crowd. Tucker smiled at me and did a slight wave put his helmet on and the show began.

American Football was similar to rugby so I could somewhat follow what was going on. Except for the fact that Tucker was the most important player on the field with him being the quarterback. He was their leader and they respected him as such.

Tucker was unbelievably talented. He was extremely humble and never talked about how great he was. His efforts proved on the field. It made me fall for him even more so than I ever thought was possible.

He threw the football like he'd been doing this his whole life. Running, passing, and scoring. He had such passion and control I could feel my heart beating in my ears as I watched him in fascination.

The crowd roared his name "Knox! Knox! Knox!" A man sitting behind me yelled to his friend sitting by him "Damn this boy is so talented he's just as good as Joe Namath!" I smiled silently in front of them talking about my boyfriend.

We won the game mostly in part because of Tucker. His attributes were sexily piling up the list of the good qualities he possesses every time I saw him.

As the game was over I saw Tucker take off his helmet running back towards the sidelines holding the football he used during the game and up to my section where I was sitting.

He jumped the fence and everyone was hollering in excitement. Tucker ran up the stairs and I finally realized what he was doing.

He stopped right by my me and he kissed my cheek and handed me the football he was holding. Tucker was glistening in sweat and still smelled delectable.

"I'll see you later baby." He smiled and ran back down the stairs, jumped the fence, and back through the tunnel.

The crowd awww'd and oooo'd at us making me blush and smile through embarrassment and thrilling joy.

I felt like I was in an abyss of never ending happiness that just kept getting better and better.

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I changed my clothes and retouched my makeup and fixed my hair to get ready for the party. I picked out a pretty revealing outfit that I knew I could leave the house in without my parents making me change. And also an outfit that will make Tucker hopefully push towards kissing me more than just on the cheek.

Emma's outfit 😍😍❤❤

I ran down the stairs and sat on the couch in the living room for what seemed a few seconds. My parents were having their Friday night martinis in the kitchen. I prayed my parents wouldn't ask him too many questions and that they wouldn't ask what he drove.

Ding, Ding, Ding, Dong. Ding, Ding, Ding, Dong...

I heard our obnoxious doorbell ringing at exactly 10:30 pm. And ran to answer the door.

As I opened the door the wind blew across my face making my long hair fly backwards in the night air and getting a rush of Tucker's cologne hitting my nose.

Tucker was smiling and looking just as sexy as ever wearing tight blue jeans, a black t-shirt, and cowboy boots. His hair was slicked back and he looked like a movie star.

He had a hand behind his back "Hi darlin' this is for you." He pulled his hand out from behind him holding a single pink rose. "Emma you look incredible." His eyes brightened and his brows raised.

"Oh Tucker thank you!" I kissed his cheek and welcomed him inside. My parents soon followed in from the kitchen to say hello.

"Well this must be the boy who's been holding up my phone line all week!" My dad yelled.

"Yes sir. I'm sorry about that Dr. Watson. I'm just extremely infatuated with your daughter." He stuck out his hand to firmly shake my dad's hand. I couldn't believe he said that to my dad.

"Well its nice to meet you finally Tucker. This is my wife Mrs. Watson." My dad gestured towards my mum.

My mum shook his hand while still holding onto to her martini in the other. She looked at him coldly with fear reading across her eyes that she knew this was the boy she'd lose her daughter too. That he would be the one take her only child away from her forever.

"Ma'am it's nice to meet you." Tucker was so sweet and respectful it hurt my feelings that my mum didn't respond to him.

"Well you two have fun and Emma remember your curfew is midnight." My dad warned.

"Dr. Watson don't worry. I promise I will take good care of your daughter." Tucker smiled assuring them and I grabbed his hand to hurry out the door. Then I remembered my rose.

"Mum will you put my rose in my room?" I asked her handing it to her and we soon hurried out the door.

"It was nice to meet y'all!" Tucker yelled and I slammed the door.

We ran to Tucker's motorcycle and he picked up a helmet that was sitting on the seat. He picked it up and placed it on my head. He strapped it underneath my chin while staring into my eyes.

He turned to start the bike by pushing down the pedal and clutch hard with his foot while holding onto the handles. The engine was so loud I thought my parents would come outside. Tucker got his pointer finger and moved it with a come-hither motion while smiling to come on and sit down behind him.

He helped me get on by holding my hand and I put my hands on his shoulders. I lifted my leg over and sat down hugging Tucker's sexy waist. I could feel the vibration from the bike shaking my entire body and my thighs were burning.

"Hold on to me tight baby." He turned to tell me. I squeezed him tighter even before we took off and he started laughing.

He took off slowly which I appreciated then went a little faster. Every second he went faster I held onto him tighter. I think he knew what he was doing.

We arrived at the house where the party was happening and he parked the motorcycle got up and helped me off by lifting me up. He untied the straps of my helmet and pulled it off and I shook my hair out. I swear I could still feel the vibrations from the bike still making me wobbly.

"I liked you hanging onto me every time I went faster." He sexily drawled in a suggestive tone making me weak in the knees. He put the helmet on his bike.

Tucker took my hand "Shall we?" And never let go of me the entire time we were there.

The party was insane. People were drinking and doing drugs. The strong odor of weed fulfilled the room and some guys were doing keg stands.

Tanner came up to us handing us two beers. We talked for a minute then Jeanie came up to Tanner to ask him to dance. Tanner was a sweet country boy I hated for him to get mixed up with a bitch like her.

"Do you wanna dance Emma?"  Tucker asked me and he sat our beers down.

He took my hand to dance to "Time is on our side." By The Rolling Stones.

I told Tucker what Jeanie said to me in the parking lot after school. He was so upset. "She's intimidated by you because you're the most beautiful girl that has ever walked into our school. She jealous and you just ignore that psycho." He finished laughed and I laughed. He whispered in my ear "do you want to get out of here to talk more?"  I looked up at him and nodded yes.

Tucker didn't hesitate and we left the party with his friends yelling at us wondering where we were going. We acted as if they didn't exist.

Tucker drove faster on his motorcycle but safely. I knew what that sexy deviant was up too.

He parked on the corner on my street just a few houses down from mine. We both got up but he leaned into me with my body against the bike. He stood in front of me making my legs spread. Tucker's green eyes were staring into mine telling me he wanted to say something.

"Emma I'm crazy about you." He traced his hands around my waist touching parts of my bare stomach.
"I've never felt this way about any girl in my whole life." He continued with a serious look on his face.

"I think about you constantly. I think about you while I'm at practice. I think about you in class. I think about you when I'm with my friends. I think about you when I'm playing football, during the game. I think about you at home. I think about you when I'm eating. I think about you when I'm taking a shower." He blushed and I've never seen him do that.

"I dream about you every single night. You enter my dream world at an unstoppable force driving me wild and I can't wait to wake up to see you in real life and make my dreams a reality." He stopped and hugged me into his body.

"Are you nervous Emma? Because I can feel your heart beating on my chest every time I pull you into me." He seductively grinned and teased me.

"Yes Tucker." Chuckled at him and began my speech of non stop affection for him.

"I've fallen for you too. I can't stop thinking about you. I dream and fantasize about you constantly." I admitted getting lost in his dreamy eyes.

"You fantasize about me?" He sexily smirked and pulled me up off his bike to stand closer to his body.

"Tucker you're my first boyfriend and I've never even remotely been close to kissing anyone. I've never kissed anyone and I'm afraid I'll be bad at it." Admitting my hidden secrets to the man I was falling in love with was so embarrassing.

He lifted his left hand to place on the back of my neck with his fingers gently holding my head and his thumb rubbing on my cheekbone.

Tucker licked his scrumptious lips and softly pressed them to find mine in a kiss that would go down in history.

He opened my mouth with his in an even equal mouth watering flow. He eased his tongue slowly into mine pressing his hand more firmly into my face while wrapping his arm around my waist to pull me into his body for a deeper kiss.

He moved his tongue around my tongue caressing it so sensually I swear I felt it traveling to my thighs burning for more.

We French kissed each other completely forgetting why I was so embarrassed to tell him he was my first kiss. And I do have to say that this was without a doubt the best first I could have ever dreamed of. And I'm so thankful it was with the man I was falling in love with. Tucker Knox.

We made out what seemed at least an hour. I pulled back with him still reaching for me softly kissing my lips. He then bent down and started kissing my neck making me tingle all over. I lifted his head up to talk to him.

"Thank you Tucker. That was the best first kiss in history." I laughed and he smiled at me.

"You're an amazing kisser Emma. I knew you would be baby." He kissed me again then suddenly stopped to look at his watch.

"Emma its 11:55 pm. We need to go I don't want to make a bad impression with your parents." He spoke in a panic. I kissed him and he smiled happily taking my hand and we laughed together running towards my house.

We made out some more on my front porch with him hugging me tighter and tighter until I almost couldn't breathe. Then he stopped to ask me a question.

"Emma the homecoming dance is next month on October 21st. Will you go with me?" Tucker sweetly asked me and I answered him with a muffled yes placing a kiss into that flavor-some mouth of his.

The porch light came on and I knew I needed to go.

"I'll call you tomorrow Emma. We can go to the lake and watch the submarine races." He winked at me laughing. I must have had a strange look on my face because he died laughing stronger.

"I'll explain later." He kissed me again. "Bye, baby I'll see you in my dreams."

"Goodnight Tucker. I will be there."

He smiled and took off running towards his motorcycle.

I opened the front door fast running up the stairs and yelled "night!" To my parents sitting in the living room because I knew my mouth was going to be all red from making out with Tucker half of the evening and I didn't want my parents to see. 

I couldn't sleep because of relishing and reliving my first kiss with Tucker. I gently touched my lips with my fingers smiling. Then I remembered him telling me how much he thought about me, asking me to the homecoming dance, and then his dreams about me.

I fell asleep in exquisite euphoria turning into my dream world with Tucker visiting me. At least when we couldn't be with each other physically, we at least had our dreams of one another to hang onto until we saw each other again once more.

And then he kissed me!!! Ahhhh!!! They kissed!!! Finally! I hope you loved it! Stay tuned lovers!! Thank you for reading!!! It means so much to me! 😘😘😘💕💕💕