The Perfect Storm 2

Chapter 198

Miles isn't the same person he was, he has changed and I know he has; I've seen it. 

Before when I heard about the way he was during high school, I wasn't so sure. I always wanted to believe that Miles was different now, and after everything, I know he is. 

I love him, and I always have, ever since I laid eyes on him, even before I knew I did, I loved him and I always will. 

I take a deep breath as I try my best to sneak past Stephanie who is fast asleep, and even though I have a feeling nothing will wake her, I don't want to take the chance. I grab my school bag and stuff it with clothes I might need later and then take another deep breath. 

I can't believe I'm doing this, but if I don't, I'll either regret it or never know what it feels like. My skin and face are cæear of any makeup, all I have on is the lingerie piece which I'm starting to like the longer I'm wearing it. 

Black stockings connect with a strap to my underwear, everything is black and lacey which only reminds me of Crystals. Oh god. I feel bad all of a sudden and my stomach is churning with a mixture that gives me the feeling of jealousy. 

He was with her and now I'm dressing just like she did; like she does. I take a few deep breaths, in order to attempt to feel like myself again, and thankfully it works. I'm doing this, I've decided too and I want to, I want to do this for myself and for him; for Miles. I grab the only coat I found which happened to be Stephanies and it makes me smile for some reason. 

This whole situation makes me laugh with the uncomfortableness spreading all over me and I keep switching between wanting to do this and not wanting to. But when I grab the coat and cover myself, slip into my black heels and then grab my bag, I know this is something I want to do more than anything. I glance at my phone to see that it's almost nine pm. 

I gulp and make my way down the empty hall. I hear a few slurred voices far behind me but I don't have any energy in me to worry about it and so instead I rush down the hall. Knowing that Miles is waiting for me, parked outside on the gravel in his black clothes and black Lamborghini makes my heart flutter and my stomach jitter with the perfect mix of excitement. 

The darkness outside is haunting and the cold and fresh air sweeps itself all over me.

"Is everything okay?" Miles looks at me as soon as I step inside the car.

"Yeah." I breathe out quickly. As I look at him, memories from before start to flow and I can't help but love every single one. Everything about our story is perfect no matter what happened in the past, we have now. Miles reverses out of the empty parking lot and onto the main road.

"What's with the weird coat?" Miles looks at me and my heart starts to race faster and faster and I finally open the coat, revealing the corset-like lingerie with the black lace that clings to my body, and then I open up further to reveal my underwear, the lace that clings so perfectly to me and the stockings that are attached. 

I glance over at Miles, not realizing that I haven't noticed his reaction yet. His dark hazel eyes scan my chest and then my whole body, my shoulders, my thighs, and then my face.

"Holy shit." He whispers calmly and then he quickly turns to the road and the tires screech so hard, leaving black marks on the road. He glances in the rearview mirror and then at me.

"I don't think I can wait until we get home."

"Home," I repeat with a smile on my face, the thought of having the key to his house and it being my home too whenever I want it to and Miles decorating for me, giving Memphis a pink collar makes my body warm. He smiles back but then starts to lick his lips and he quickly pulls over.