Sleeping On My Lap

You wake up the next morning still thinking that you're dreaming. You could potentially be dating Jason...the President's son. You reach for your phone, hoping to have a text from Jason. You look at your phone and there he is, right on time with a text. You open the text.

"Hey"

"Hey"

"You staying at home today?"

"I'm feeling much better, maybe I'll just go for a morning shift"

"You really are stubborn you know?"

"I know...;-)"

"Then please, just take things slow? For me?"

"I will"

"Can I come over later?"

"Do you need to ask?"

"Then I'll see you around five?"

"Can't wait"

You smile and get dressed. You are so happy and excited that you're going to see Jason tonight and now that you know who he is, it feels just right. You walk out the door and head to the diner. It's a beautiful day outside and you feel much better than yesterday. Suddenly someone bumps into you.

"Oh...sorry"

"Oh, it's okay

You think nothing of it and start your day. Everything feels light and happy. Your Dad calls you to the kitchen.

"Hi Daddy"

"Hi Daddy"?? What's going on?"

"I'm just happy"

"Happy?? Okay, spill it"

"You know Jason..."

"Honey! Didn't we talk about that already??? Come on honey!!! You know we can't-"

"Dad! Stop and listen to me!!"

"Okay...I'll listen but I probably won't agree with you"

"Dad, I know who he is..."

Your voice lowers to a whisper and you move closer to him.

"He's the President's son....Jason Kennedy..." Your Dad's eyes go wide and he stands dead still.

"What???"

"Yes Dad"

"W-what??"

"Yes, Dad....so....so....Dad, it's safe, right?"

"Oh, honey, it's more than safe! You better not leave his side!"

"Oh, believe me, I won't!!"

"Okay, okay please don't share any more details"

"Yuck Dad! I won't go there....eeewww"

You walk out of the kitchen and nearly bump into Mike.

"Whoa!"

"So sorry! Didn't see you there"

Your hands brush against each other.

"I'm sorry"

"Listen, while I have you here, how are you feeling?"

"Oh, I'm feeling much better thank you. Thank you for helping my Dad while I wasn't here"

"It's really no problem"

You walk away and you feel him looking at you. You turn around.

"Was there something else?"

"No"

He turns around and disappears into the kitchen.

(That was strange?)

The day goes by and it's time for you to head home. You walk surprisingly fast home and you stand in front of your closet.

(Uhmm...first "real" date with Jason at five. What am I going to wear? Oh, what about a nice tiny dress? I think that will work?)

There's a knock on the door, it's exactly five. You open the door. Jason stands at the door.

"Hey"

"Hey, come in"

"Thank you and may I say, you look ravishing tonight"

"Why thank you, kind sir, and may I say for a man of your stature you are prompt?"

"What can I say Milady?"

You laugh together.

"Come in, I got us a few movies and some snacks"

That sounds just perfect after the day I had

"The day you had? What happened?"

He looks at the floor.

"Oh, just a tough day and relaxing is exactly what I need right now"

"You want to talk about it?"

"Nah....I'm just exhausted, that's all"

Well, you came to the right place. This is relaxing central. We are just chilling tonight. Please, make yourself comfortable. I'll get us some snacks

He gives a loud sigh as he sits down.

"Wow, you must be exhausted"

"I'm sorry for being such a downer, I'm just so glad to herewith you tonight. There's no other place I want to be right now"

You sit next to him.

"I totally get it. I know how those days feel, actually, I recently felt like that. So please, just take a load off and let's have fun tonight, what do you say?"

"You're so perfect you know that?"

You blush and try to avoid eye contact but he just keeps staring at you.

"Let's start a movie, what do you say?"

"I say, that would be great"

You start the movie and make jokes. You eat some snacks and laugh. You feel him getting closer and closer to you. Your shoulders brush against each other and finally, it's touching.

You feel safe and warm even if it's just through your shoulders touching. Suddenly you feel his head drop against your shoulder, nodding off.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry. I've never done that before, I just feel very comfortable with you. Please forgive me?"

You suddenly feel flushed that he's comfortable with you.

"Hey, nothing to forgive, you're obviously more exhausted than you thought. Here, why don't you put your head on my lap?"

"No, couldn't possibly, I might fall asleep...." He yawns.

"I know that you want this to be a perfect night but I really won't mind if you fall asleep on my lap"

(I would love it cause his giving all of him to me and he's completely vulnerable in front of me)

"Are you sure?"

"Positive"

You uncross your legs and pat on your legs. He looks at you and then slowly lays his head down. You start to play with his hair, caressing it slowly.

"Shit...ahhh....that's so good"

"Yeah?"

"Oh yeah, if you keep on, I won't be able to stay awake"

"Hmm..."

You keep on caressing his hair and he makes soft moaning sounds until he's asleep. You watch him as he sleeps and you feel a sense of power over the President's son and you like it. You still can't believe, that is who he is and he is spending his time with you even though he's obviously tried, he's here with you. You smile as you realize you want him bad.

The movie is over and you wake him up softy, playing with your fingers on his face. He turns to face you and he opens his eyes smiling.

"Uhm...hey"

"Hey sleepyhead"

"Oh god!"

He jumps up

"Did I fall asleep?? I'm so very very sorry, it was just so very nice with you playi-"

You put a finger on his lips and retracting it as soon as you did it. He stops talking.

(What are you doing, Jennifer??)

"No need to explain. You did say you were tried and I'm happy that you trust me enough to fall asleep on my lap"

"Of course I trust you and may I add that was the best sleep I had in days"

"Then I really feel bad for waking you"

"No, I'm glad you did. Big Jim is probably going crazy already" He chuckles.

"Jason, I want to ask you something..."

"Sure?"

"Why do you keep running away from your bodyguard? Are you not allowed to come here?" He looks down avoiding eye contact.

"It's a long story..."

"I've got time"

"Hmm...if I let them know where I am, you'll have a lot of attention and the paparazzi will not give you any peace. You'll be the next girl whose heart will be broken by the playboy son.....You remember when I left the diner that night? The photo in the newspaper the next day?" You jump up and pace around the room.

"OH GOD!!! How did I not know the press will obviously surround you?? It comes with the package??? Shit, I can't see you anymore!!"