Mount Olympus [10]

Jag

I slip my shoes back on and walk out of the house, shoving my hands in my pockets and walking down the beach. She probably thinks I'm an a*sh*le now... all because of that.

Emma

I take off my shirt and then my pants, taking a shower before just putting a bra and underwear on. I straighten my hair once more so it's platinum and lie on the bed, sitting up against the bed frame and going on my phone.

Jag

I plop down on the sand and look out at the horizon for a little before standing and walking back to the beach house.

Emma

I go under the covers before looking up at the ceiling, my phone atop the covers on my stomach.

Jag

I look at her before getting changed into a pair of shorts and nothing else, lying beside her but keeping my distance, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have acted that way."

Emma

I nod and flash a light smile, pulling the covers off me and smiling wider, "Happy...early birthday."

Jag

I smile and move closer, wrapping an arm around her, "Is that what this was all about?"

Emma

I nod and sigh, looking at him, "I was either gonna on Valentines Day or your Birthday. But...seems like this is a good time."

Jag

I study her before kissing her forehead, "Thank you."

Emma

I nod and sigh, crossing my legs, "No problem. We have all eternity."

Jag

I nod and roll on my back, "We do. I acted like an a*s before. I should have realized that."

Emma

I shake my head and stand, crawling back onto the bed but atop him, "No, you were right. Your eighteen. Almost nineteen. You deserve to live your teenage years like I did."

Jag

I study her, "Like you did?"

Emma

I nod, "If I tell you how old I am you can't judge me. I'm still sexy just the way I am," I study him, flashing a smile.

Jag

I smile, "I won't. You're my mate, sexy and all."