The University of the South

In the Act (5 of 5)

He actually seemed to care if I was comfortable or if I really wanted to sleep with him.

Shit, he was getting even more attractive.

Maybe a part of me did want to sleep with him....

"I'm ready now, thank you for being gentle with me." I tell him after we pull away from the kiss and he gives me a soft smile.

A smile, not a smirk. A genuine smile.

The whole time it was as if he had been looking at the most precious thing in the whole world.

Was this how being in a relationship felt like? Like I was being taken cared of? Even....loved?

It was too early to pop the L word out, stop it Ursula!

"I'm just doing the bare minimum, Ursula." He says and I simply stare back at him.

Was this the Kyle Bowers I have always hated?

This was a side of him I had never seen before.

Stop it, Ursula. He just wants to sleep with you, that's why he's being so nice.

Let's get this over with I guess.

"I liked you in middle school you know?" He says and I stare up at him wide eyed.

Wait a minute....

What the hell?!

Did he just....

"You...you..what?" I stutter and he chuckles, shaking his head.

He pulls me closer to him, my bare chest pressing up against his still fully clothed one.

"Just a childhood crush, no big deal." He says and I gasp.

Kyle....Kyle liked me?

This was all getting really confusing for me.

The craziest thing was...

...I kind of liked him in middle school as well.

"I...I liked you too. Ofcourse I had hated you after you picked on me, but...I still did." I start to tell him and he raises a brow at me.

I mean, might as well tell him to help with seduction right?

"You serious?" He asks and I nod.

He gives me another smile and presses his lips to mine in need.

He sure could kiss.

I return his kiss and he pulls away from me afterwards, pulling his shirt over his head.

Oh my God.

I guess fencing training paid off.

I try not to train my eyes on his muscles for too long and he chuckles at my attempt to look away.

"You're cute when you're embarrassed, Owens." He says and I roll my eyes at him.

What a bragger.

"I am not!" I say and he laughs at me before peppering kisses down my neck again.

I moan at the contact as his kisses go south towards my thighs.