Melina's pov-
I watched as his tongue darted across his bottom lip. My lips were parted and I drew in a silent breath. He had one hand on my waist and the other against the wall.
" Come on, don't get all shy on me now." he teased, leaning in.
Fuck it.
I leaned in and brushed my nose against his, our lips inches apart.
" I don't get shy, love." I said, using the nickname he loves to call me.
I brought my hand up to his neck and gently squeezed it, I leaned in like I was about to kiss him but instead I swerved my head and whispered into his ear.
" Nice try though." I laughed, pushing him away and running up the stairs.
" Jesus." I heard him groan as he watched me go up the stairs.
I quickly made my way into the bathroom and shut the door behind me.
What the fuck just happened? No, like actually though, what in the fuck balls was that?
I really don't even know how I feel about what just happened. I know I'm confused and slightly turned on. But besides that I'm lost. What the fuck is going on with Silas and Maddox lately? We've always had a very touchy relationship but I never really thought of it as flirty.
I mean I've just never thought of them like that. They're my best friends, they have been for years. They've always been touchy but lately it's... different. They're acting different and I feel different.
I'm not sure if I like this, it's weird. Correction, it's weird that it doesn't feel weird. I mean, is should feel weird, right?
I let out an annoyed sigh and stripped out of my clothes. I took a hot shower, scrubbing the sweat off of me.
I really need to look into Mai, something just didn't feel right. Maybe it was the stench of her nasty ass perfume, I fucking hate floral perfumes. As disgusting as it was, it seemed oddly familiar.
I decided not to dwell on it too much, I'm fucking paranoid.
I got out of the shower and dried off. I brushed and flossed my teeth before combing my hair. I changed into one of Silas's t-shirts that was hanging on the back of the door. I always forget to bring my clothes into the bathroom with me and usually just wear whatever's in there and is clean. There wasn't anything I could wear for bottoms, thankfully the t-shirt was able to fully cover me.
I turned off the light before opening the door, not wanting to wake River or Silas. I was about to walk into Silas's closet when an arms snaked around my waist and pulled me into them. I let out a small yelp of surprise.
" You always steal my fucking clothes." he grumbled, his warm breath on my ear, making my stomach flutter.
" Don't act like you don't love it." I argued back teasingly.
" I'm not denying anything." I could imagine the stupid smirk he had on his face right now.
I suddenly became all to aware of how close we were. My ass was pressed into his groin and my back was against his chest. When he grabbed me the t-shirt had ridden up a bit, not enough to expose me. But it was really close, one wrong move and I'd be fucked.
" Si, I don't have pants on." I laughed out awkwardly.
I felt his head move and he looked down, I bopped him on the head.
" That wasn't an invitation to look." I scolded him.
He chuckled, " Sorry, love. Can't help myself." I felt my cheeks heat up, thank god it's dark.
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The Storm (2)
RomanceMax and Melina are now 21. Melina likes to pretend that everything is okay. That her past doesn't still haunt her. She's slowly drowning, slowly sinking to the bottom. Max and the others love Melina, but they've been so caught up in their own issu...