Ultraviolet

Chapter Sixty: Hanky Panky

"So she's not coming tonight?" I tried to understand the news Hadeon waited until we were back at the apartment to tell me.

"She isn't ready to do me any favours."

"So..."

"We have to-"

"Maybe we don't!" I shot back. "How about we-"

"Kill Andy? I thought of that." Hadeon though aloud.

"Adrianna might be mad about that."

"Trust me, she hates him too. But his dad owns a law firm and we need that connection."

"Why do we need it?"

"Andy blackmails the lawyers into throwing certain cases and we get our information from their files."

"Jeez, I thought you guys just scoured the sex offenders registry."

"We need to tell Jess."

"Or, and hear me out, we run away. I've done it before, very cathartic." I suggested.

We were in my room, Hadeon sat on my bed as I stood between his legs. His hands ran up and down the outside of my thighs as I tried to come up with a solution. We had learnt our lesson about why we shouldn't be making out in the kitchen.

"I don't like keeping secrets from Jess."

"I don't like the idea of my sister murdering my boyfriend." I added. Using the word boyfriend gave me a high I was slowly becoming addicted to.

Hadeon pulled me down to sit beside him, pulling my lips to his feverishly.

"I like you calling me your boyfriend." He said, tracing his lips across my jaw.

"You're missing the point." I laughed as I lightly pushed him off me. "She would kill you."

"If this is my last night, better make good use of the time." He suggested.

I narrowed my eyes, but leaned in to kiss him anyway. His hands slid underneath my butt and he lifted me onto his lap. I deepened the kiss, pulling tightly on his black hoodie.

I grabbed Hadeon's hand and pulled it to the back of my dress. I was wearing a tight black dress that Jess had bought for me. I wasn't wearing a bra but didn't care as I guided his hand to my zipper. He pulled it down tantalisingly slow, then slipped one strap over my shoulder.

I had never been naked in front of another person. I had never felt self-conscious about the way I looked, just about how much I weighed. But in this moment I couldn't help but worry about Hadeon seeing me naked and not liking what he sees.

My dress was now hanging on by own thin spaghetti strap. I quickly pushed the fabric against my chest as he pulled off the strap.

"Whats wrong?" Hadeon asked as he pulled away slightly.

"No ones ever..." I started, my cheeks growing red.

"Seen you." He finished for me. "We don't have to if you don't want to."

"I want to." I said a little to quickly. He smiled. "I'm just... scared."

"You don't need to be scared. You're beautiful."

"You don't know that." I reasoned.

He pulled away and searched my eyes. "I don't need to see it. I know you and I know that you are the most beautiful girl I've ever laid my eyes on, inside and out. Thats not going to change no matter what's under this dress."

I stood up from the bed and stood in front of him. I moved my hand to the top of the dress, ready to pull down the dress.

"VIOLET!" Jess called as the front door slammed open. "Come out here."

I quickly pulled on the straps of my dress and pulled up the zipper while Hadeon fell back onto my bed and groaned.

"Were doing this now."

"With Jess in the next room?" Hadeon asked. "Okay, lock the door."

I slapped his arm before pulling on a hoodie. "I meant we're gonna tell her now."

"Oh, yeah." He said. "Sure, fuck it."