Loving Preston

9. Sex Or No Sex?

Ryder's room above ~

Avani's POV

I was stirring in my sleep when I felt something brush against my leg. I ignored it since I was still asleep and couldn't comprehend much.

I was about to fall back to sleep again when I felt a hand. A HAND ON MY BOOB. And not only that, the person next to me squeezed my boob. The next thing I realised jolted me awake and I widened my eyes.

A PERSON WAS IN MY BED.

It was a very intimate position we were in. I was turned over to my left side with the person's hand over my boob and one of their legs draped over me.

SHIT HE WAS STILL SQUEEZING MY BOOB. I immediately turned around and pushed him with all my strength. He fell off off the bed and yelled "Ouch what the hell, woman."

My mind recalled everything that happened last night and my face paled. Oh my god. I lost my virginity last night AGAINST MY WILL. THE GUY FROM LAST NIGHT RAPED ME.

I started crying with my hands covering my face. "Hey, hey no need to cry. Don't worry, I won't yell from now on." He said groggily while he was still on the ground.

Just when I was about to go full on rage mode on him, I looked at his face and realised it wasn't the guy from last night. I released a sigh of relief, before widening my eyes again. So I had sex with the Manwhore from the library?! What the fuck is wrong with me?

"Oh god we had sex, didn't we? How can I be so dumb. I had sex with a person I don't even know." I said slowly and started started panicking. "Oh come on, you know me." He said still lying on the floor, smirking at me.

I started crying again. "Aww man come on. I was just kidding. I wouldn't take advantage of a vulnerable girl. I may look like a bad person but trust me, I am not." He said softly as he stood up. "Are you sure?" I asked peeking at him from the gaps in between my fingers. He rolled his eyes "Yes ma'am I'm sure. And trust me if we had sex, you'd remember it the next morning." He said as he made his way to the bathroom. I could hear the arrogance in that bastard's voice.

I looked around only to find that it's infact not my room.

"Then why am I here? I remember that you saved me from the incident.." I said wanting to throw up before continuing, "..but why didn't you take me to my dorm instead?"

"I don't stalk you so I don't know what your dorm number is or where your keys are. You fell asleep before I could ask you any of that and you wouldn't wake up so I decided to take you to my apartment." He yelled from the bathroom sounding as if it was the most obvious thing in the world and it was too dumb of me to even ask him that. Asshole.

"Yeah well, whatever." I sighed taking off the blanket on my body to find myself still clothed. Okay, so this proves that he's telling me the truth.

"Can I borrow something to wear from you, please? This outfit is sticking to my skin." I yelled. "Sure, go ahead." He yelled back.

I got off from the bed and started removing my clothes. Since it was an off shoulder top it had padding inside so I wasn't wearing a bra underneath. I was standing there only in my underwear before I quickly made my way to his cupboard to take some clothes before he came out.

I took a long, white oversized shirt. I didn't have to borrow any pants since the shirt was pretty long. I didn't want to ask for too much since he's already done so much for me.

Just when I finished buttoning the shirt I heard the bathroom door open. I turned around and blushed at what I saw. He came out of the bathroom with steam from his what I assume to be hot shower followed him. Water was dripping down from his wet hair onto his body and my god, what a body it was. He only had a white towel draped around his waist. That's it.

Before he could gloat on the fact that I was staring at him and inflate his ego more than he already has, I just looked away and made my way towards the bathroom.

He blocked my way before I had a chance to go in. "Aww, I saw you checking me out." He said pouting. His plumed lips looked so adorab- Before I could continue that absurd thought, I rolled my eyes and shoved him slightly to go inside.

Once I was in I did my usual morning routine. I washed my face and put my hair in a bun. I came out of the bathroom only to find him gone.

I looked outside the window and recognised the area. I was only 5 minutes away from the campus.

I smelled something delicious, someone was cooking . My stomach grumbled just by the smell. I walked outside the room to look for the kitchen.

There he was, making food while wearing a white v neck and grey sweats beneath, with his hair still wet.

I hopped onto the counter besides the sink while I watched him cook.

"Stop staring, sweetheart I am starting to get nervous." He said sarcastically. "I have nothing else to do." I replied confidently.

"Well come on, eat this then." He said before giving me a plate of scrambled eggs and avocado toast."Woah this looks good." I said after taking the plate from him.

He smirked as he raised an eyebrow giving me his 'i know I cook good' look.

I ignored it and continued eating while he turned around to take his own plate before sitting besides me.

"Oh my god." I moaned and my eyes rolled up when I took the first bite of the toast.

He looked at me again with a dark look in his eyes and rose a brow at me again. "Damn I didn't know you were that hungry." He said chuckling. "Ofcourse I was I didn't even have dinner last night."

He shook his head at my antics and smiled.

We finished eating and he took our plates to put them in the sink. "Soooo... I should probably get going." I said. Before I could hop off he came to my side and caged me in between his arms.

Now it was my turn to raise a brow at him. Even though I pretended that I was fine, my insides felt jittery.

"I just wanted to tell you something." He said huskily bending over to whisper in my ear. "Wh-hat." I stuttered and mentally face palmed myself for doing that.

He pulled away and looked down at the shirt I was wearing. "This looks better on you." He said smirking looking up again and meeting my eyes.

The intensity with which he was looking at me made me squeeze my thighs together. There's no way he doesn't know what he's doing. Douche.

He looked down again and stared right at my chest, his eyes started growing darker again. I looked down to find my nipples hardening slowly and since I wasn't wearing a bra, he could see them clearly. I covered my chest with my arms and shoved him aside with whatever strength I had left and got off the counter.

I made my way inside his bedroom again and wore my shorts from earlier. I released my hair from the bun to cover my chest with them before making my way out the door.

Before I left, I turned in his direction with one hand on my waist "By the way stop grabbing a girl's boob while she's sleeping. Some people would consider that inappropriate." I said and made my way outside.

"Whatever you say, sweetheart." I heard him say while he was laughing before I closed the door.

Ugh he's so annoying

Annoying asshole with a cute laugh.

-x-

Now this is what we call cute ♡

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