What Happened That Day (Part of the 'That Day' Series)

Chapter 8 - Waiting for you

Scott

The minute I pinned her up against the wall and my leg went between hers I couldn't stop myself, I just had to touch her. So when I swirled my finger tips over the barely there swimming costume covering her nipples and they hardened at my touch I couldn't stop the smirk that played out across my face.

The way she gulped and looked up at me through those ridiculously long lashes had me hard, i was clearly affecting her just as much as she was me. This girl is fucking killing me. I need her.

"Georgina stop playing me, I want you so fucking bad. I have no idea what your doing to me" the groan that followed was unintentional but watching what it did to her I was so pleased it had.

You can only imagine my reaction when seconds later her hands were around my neck and her lips slammed straight onto mine.

With her lips on mine finally my whole body was buzzing, I never wanted this to end. Her tongue explored my mouth and she gently nibbled on my bottom lip  as I let my hands roam freely up and down her perky backside and finally up to her baby pink hair.

It was only when her small soft hand dipped underneath my T-shirt that I remembered we were in the middle of a store, thankfully tucked away in a corner out of view but still in a store without a doubt.

"Fuck" I mumbled against her lips as she gently pulled away but kept her forehead resting against mine.

"I was thinking the exact same thing" her face lit up as she smiled at me and honestly if we weren't where we were I would of taken her right then and there. She's fucking stunning with a body that needs to be worshipped. No begs, a body that begs me to worship it. And god I will do just that.

"Let's get out of here" with a quick adjustment to my shorts I grabbed her hand in mine and practically dragged her out of the small touristy shop.

"Scott" she chuckles, "where are you taking me?"

"Home. The hotel. Shit I don't know, somewhere we can be alone preferably" I state.

Georgina stops in the middle of the street and rolls her eyes at me. "Got you all worked up have I Scotty boy?"

Is this girl serious?

"George don't even start those games with me again. I fucking told you right in there I wanted you, you feel this too. This thing between us." I move my hands between us as I step closer to her and she shakes her head.

"Don't try to deny it, you feel this, whatever this is going on between us"

She shakes her head again at me and her lips turn up into a smirk causing me to let out a low groan, what the fuck is going on?

"Don't you fucking see it Georgina? I'm not like this, ever." I groan again and she just stares at me, "You don't fucking get it George, this isn't me, I don't fall for girls, they fall for me over and over. But you I-" She nods but says nothing which only aggravates me more.

"Oh for Fuck sake" I say a little louder than I should of and sit myself down on a nearby bench. Thank god the others were still shopping so they hadn't rejoined us yet, I don't need the boys to see me this way and give me stick for it later.

"Oh Calm the fuck down Scott" I raise my eyebrows as I hear the tone change in her voice. "What the hell do you want me to say? That I'm falling for you? That it's never this way for me either? Of course it's fucking not. I'm not exactly the relationship type, I fuck and I forget and that's the way it stays. That way nobody gets hurt."

Without saying a word I grab her hand pulling her down to sit on my knee and slam my lips against hers to stop her saying anything else.

"Scott" she whispers as we finally pull away from each other.

"George don't. We both know this is something different, don't lie to me and say you don't feel it. It fucking scares me just as much as it does you"

She doesn't reply but she drops her head to my chest and groans.

How can it be that after all these years I've been so dead set against relationships and anything further than a fuck then I spend half a day with this girl and it all changes? Relationships were never even a thought in my mind after the relationship my parents had and how that all ended. It fucked me up big time and that frightened me enough to not let anyone in, but for some reason that still wasn't enough for me to push her away.

I fuck and I forget and that's the way it stays. That way nobody gets hurt. Something about the way she said that makes me think there's a lot more to her than meets the eye, maybe she's been through something like me, maybe it's more. Either way I wasn't about to let her go without finding out.

"I can't do this Scott" she whispers lifting her head from my chest to look me in the eye.

"You can't do what George?"

"This. Getting attached, labels, relationships. It's just not for me" I can't believe what she's saying, it's everything I'd normally say myself but now that she's saying it to me I don't want to hear it.

"George I'm not saying we do all of that. Honestly? I don't even know what I'm saying, all I know is I've never felt like this before, ever." I can't believe I'm being so honest. What's happened to me?

"Felt like what?"

Like she's exactly what I've been waiting for all this time and I didn't even know it. Like a part of me would be missing if she left. Like I'm going fucking crazy thinking all of these things for someone I've only just met but I couldn't imagine not knowing her now. I need her and something deep inside of me is telling me that if I don't get this girl it'll be the biggest mistake of my life.

"Like I've been waiting for you"

"Scott. Don't. I can't-" she shakes her head like she can't believe what I'm saying. I can't say I blame her, I'm struggling to believe it myself.

"No labels, no attachments. We won't do any of it. Let's just enjoy each other." She glances back up at me and there's that little spark back in her eyes.

"All of each other" I wink at her and she playfully shoves me and we both chuckle.

"We'll see Scott, I'm not making any promises. I can't."

"Me either baby, let's just see what happens after I've rocked your world" she playfully shoves me again rolling her eyes and I'm grateful that the playful side of her is back.

"I'm not going to get rid of you am i?" She giggles just before her lips are back on mine.

I seriously hope not.