Meilani Lin thinks Brennon Huxley is the hottest guy at her school. When Meilani got paired up with Brennon for a project, she knew it was fate. She read too many romance novels to know that they would fall in love. Except when Meilani learns that B...
a/n : sorry for such a late upload guys my snake got herpes!! i just hate when that happens yk??? :)))<333333 (ok but seriously im so sorry that i havent updated in so long)
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Sunlight cuts through my thick curtains. Sleeping in on Saturday morning is always the best. I groan, trying to fall back asleep as I crack open my eye to reveal the unusually bright October sun. A throbbing in my head starts pumping, an effect of the hangover. I sigh into my white pillow and newly cleaned white sheets.
This is not my bed.
I didn't sigh into my white pillow. My white sheets are gone. This isn't my room. I quickly got up and pulled whoever's blanket down, cold air surrounding my body. I'm naked. I don't sleep naked.
"Will you fucking shut up?" a groan on my left startles me.
I blink at the figure laying beside me as I start scrambling through my memories of last night. Well, first I went to the bar, and took some shots. Then I saw Nathaniel and he showed me Brennon. And then...oh shit.
No. No, no, no. I hate that idiot. I could not have slept with him.
A warm hand slides over and touches the bottom of my spine, right on top of my buttcheeks. I jolt at the sudden, subtle gesture.
"Good morning to you too, dumbass,"
Those familiar dark green eyes crack open and stare at me as if I were his prey. I stare back at him, speechless, unsure of what to do. His eyes land on my bare chest, goosebumps break out on my arms from the frigid air and his piercing stare.
"I'm getting up. If you want to see me naked then be my guest," he continues without any hesitation about my confusion.
"You could tell me to drink bleach than see you butt-naked," I sharply respond, irritated.
He shrugs and sits up from his original laying position. I quickly turn away as soon as I see his muscular back and broad shoulders. The action caused a sharp pain in my body. I can hear him pulling on clothes, my curiosity growing larger.
"Are you hungry?" a voice behinds me questions. I ignore him, he takes it as a 'yes'. The door shuts behind me and I let out a breath I don't realize that I'm holding. I look around the room, spacious and clean with tall windows. A magnificent vantage point of New York City.
My dress, bra, and underwear I wore last night were on the floor. I sighed and got up from the extremely comfortable bed. I slip on my filthy and sticky clothes from last night and sat on the bed, recollecting my thoughts. I had to get ahold of myself. College hookups are college hookups, it's normal right? Although it is strange, I don't recall myself having sex last night. Was the alcohol that strong?
Three knocks echo into the room, and the husky voice continues, "If you're hungry you can come out. I'm making something for you,"
I was planning on hiding in his bedroom and jumping out of the window. Now or never, right? I opened the door cautiously and it revealed the familiar room I was in a few weeks ago when working on our group projects. An attractive aroma was coming out of the kitchen, leading me to it.
