You're All I'll Ever Need EDITING

Chapter 32

*WARNING: THIS CHAPTER HAS SEXUAL THEMES IN IT. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ THAT THEN PLEASE MOVE ONTO THE NEXT CHAPTER WHEN AVAILABLE*

Paige POV:

It was one hell of a night. The whole Matt/Marissa/Cam fiasco really tired me out. I don't know what went down honestly, so I'll have so ask Marissa in the morning. Nash went to go talk to Cameron about who knows what. Probably asking if he tried anything with Marissa. He was really overprotective of her and saw her as a younger sister. I guess because he never sees his Skylynn anymore so he put the attention toward Marissa. I can't say I was complaining tho because it is so adorable.

After Nash went to go to talk to Cameron, I went back to my room and just sat there staring at the ceiling. Marissa and Matt were in the room next door, Nash and Cameron were upstairs, so that left me alone. I tried listening in to Matt and Marissa's conversation, but they were talking too softly. I hope they make up. They are single handedly the cutest couple I have ever seen. Matt is an outgoing, crazy, extrovert that has a sensitive side to him that only comes out to Marissa and the pizza delivery guy. While Marissa is a shy, awkward, introvert (until you get to know her that she is fricken weird, but I love her anyways) that has the kindest heart. They balance each other nicely. Matt helps open Marissa up, while she helps him express his crazy side.

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I looked over at the clock and noticed it was 10:35. I decided it would be a good time to go take a shower.

Halfway through, I heard the door open then close.

"Marissa?" I asked, realizing I didn't close the door entirely so it could be anyone.

"No, it's just me." Nash. Well I'm in the shower. This could go one of two ways here.

"Okay I'll be out in five minutes."

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Nash POV:

Paige said she would be 5 more minutes so I decided to turn the tv on to distract from what I was thinking could possible happen. I mean, I didn't want to pressure her into doing something she didn't want to do. But maybe she did want to. I decided to just be the bigger person and push my desires away.

Meanwhile, Paige walked out in just a towel. She isn't making this easy for me. I couldn't stop looking at her. She was so beautiful.

"Hey. Eyes on the TV mister." She said smirking. She knew what she was doing. She was being such a tease, but I kinda liked it. She walked back into the bathroom to get changed. She came out with her hair in a messy bun wearing my sweats and a t-shirt. Gosh was I lucky to have her.

We laid down watching Food Network. She enjoyed watching these shows and I enjoyed spending time with her so I wasn't complaining. I could see she wasn't paying full attention to the tv.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked her as she looked at me with her big green eyes.

"You know what I was thinking we could have done earlier."

I just kept looking at her.

"You know, while I was in the shower."

I was thinking the same thing hun. "Hmm. We could have yes, but I wanted to be a gentleman."

"I never asked you to be." She said as she rolled on top of me and kissed me ever so passionately. I could tell this is what she wanted. I didn't feel as if I was pressuring her to do this. Her kisses left my lips and moved their way to behind my ear.

"You know. I still have to take a shower." I told her. Paige proceeded to whisper in my ear, "Then let me come with."

I picked Paige up grabbing onto her thighs so that she was straddling my stomach. We walked over to the shower as I turned it on. Paige started taking her shirt off when I stopped her and pulled her into the shower with me. I pinned her up against the wall with the water running down my back and started to kiss her neck. I whispered into her ear, "It's more fun with your cloths on."

"It won't be that way for long." She said starting to unbutton my shirt and ripped it off throwing it outside the shower.

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Paige POV:

Nash is so hot. As I threw his shirt out of the shower I noticed his sculpted stomach. I ran my fingers down his chest and hooked my fingers onto his belt. Nash was still kissing my neck until his fingers reached the hem of my shirt to pull it off. I could see the eagerness in his eyes. He looked at me like I was a piece of art. I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him toward me, started making out with him. Little moans left his lips as I could feel Nash's excitement. My fingers began to tangle up in his hair as his hands explored my body. We both pulled away just enough so our foreheads touched. I bit my lips as he looked up at me with lustful eyes.

His kisses began to move down my body. Traveling from my neck to my chest. His mouth moved with a steady rhythm as my fingers twirled his hair.

His hands left the small of my back and made their way into the hem of my pants. He began to use his fingers to play around and slowly started to go inside me. With each curl of his fingers, I let out a soft moan causing him to look up at me with pleasure on his face.

I spun us around and pushed Nash against the shower wall. The water running as I ran my fingers through my hair. I stared into his eyes as I slowly started to take his pants off. I began kissing his chest and slowly made my way down. My tongue brushed against the lines of his pelvis, then down towards his inner thighs. I could see the look of desperation on Nash's face, but I wasn't going to let him off that easy. Maintaining eye contact with him, I began to place my hands on his thighs and then my mouth hovered around his member. My tongue flicked out quickly, only just touching the tip. Then, I did the same again, but this time gave him more of a satisfaction.

"Oh my gosh.. Paige. You can't do that to me."

I stood up and looked him straight into the eyes. "Watch me." I said with a slight smirk.

Slowly, one by one, each piece of clothing came off. Nash began to look at me and say, "We don't have to do this if you don't want to."

"Nash. I want you." Is all I said.

With that he grabbed both my hands and secured then over my head with his one hand. Each kiss he placed on me kept me wanting more. "Don't worry, Paige. I'll be gentle." His free hand stroked down the side of my body as he positioned himself at my entrance. I rested my head back against the shower wall in half anticipation, half worry. I could see Nash's fists beginning to clench. Our breathing was simultaneous. Slight whimpers left my lips. This hurt a lot more than I had imagined, but it felt kinda good too? Every muscle in my body began to tense up, then a sudden release. Nash and I looked at each other and smiled.

"I think it's time to go to bed now." He said. With that, the night came to an end. It was a weird day with one heck of a night.