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[13] Chapter 13

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"Well..."

As Alycia looked out to the crowd I looked to her, nervously.

She looked back to me, her eyes containing a reassuring look, amongst admiration that twinkled in her grey-like forest eyes.

We both turned to face the crowd, sudden anger taking over me as I looked at the interviewer.

Alycia seemed to sense my anger, immediately grabbing my hand under the table and intertwining our fingers as her thumb began rubbing small circles on the back of my hand.

"Perhaps it was, perhaps it wasn't. There've been a few instances where people were supposedly us, but most of the time it's honestly just a case of mistaken identity." Alycia smiles to the crowd, teasing them on about us.

"Psh. You think anyone's good enough for Alycia?" I mumble, causing the crowd to erupt in a fit of giggles and laughs as Alycia looks at me with a smile.

As I take a sip from my water Alycia abruptly speaks. "I think you're good enough." With a roll to her eyes. I look at her wide-eyed as I spit my water out, it landing all over my shirt and pants. I cough as the crows erupts into a much louder laugh.

I shake my head, wiping off my shirt in an attempt to distract myself from the embarrassment.

The panel soon ends after that, leaving room for a few fan questions. As we're exiting the building there's a huge crowd of paparazzi surrounding us and I reach and find Alycia's hand amongst it all.

I look back to her, seeing her put her face down and I bring her up to me, wrapping my arm around her side to create more room for us to walk away.

"So much for security.." I groan quietly and hear a small giggle. 

Finally, security breaks through the crowd of paparazzi and surrounds us, allowing us to walk freely to the car. I release Alycia's hand, making my way to the drivers side and getting in.

A sigh of relief is heard and honestly, I can't tell if it's mine or Alycia's.

I look over to her, a smug smile resting on her face. "What?" I question, resting my head on the steering wheel as I start the car.

She leans over, causing me to pick my head up. A hairs length away from my ear, my breath hitches. The Australian whispers "You're wet."

A shiver goes down my spine as I slowly make my eyes meet hers. A bigger smile is on her face as I look at her.

"Seriously, look at your shirt and jeans." She says quietly.

My eyes trail down to her lips and for a moment, I think about leaning in to capture them but then remember the many crowds of paparazzi that stand on the sidewalk, surrounding the car.

I move my face, my mouth ghosting over her ear. "Only for you." I return the whisper, leaning further back and buckling my seatbelt.

"Buckle up. We gotta go." I say, smirking as the girl looks at me wide-eyed.

She nods slowly, leaning back into her seat and buckling up. I turn on the radio as I begin driving down the street, camera flashes slowly coming to a stop.

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As I enter Alycia's apartment I spin around, immediately pressing the door close and pinning the Australian to it.

She hits it with a small thump and sigh, looking at me closely. My hands rest on her waist as I pull myself closer to her.

Alycia searches my face with her gaze, first my eyes, and then my lips. I lean forward quickly meeting hers, molding them together and moving them in a slow and familiar rhythm.

I gently squeeze her hips, causing a low and quiet moan to escape the pinned girl.

A low fire begins to burn inside my stomach, heading straight to my core. My lungs are calling desperately for air, causing me to release Alycia's lips. Before she can complain about the loss I reconnect my lips to her neck, kissing along her jaw and down to her pulse point where I begin to nip and suck.

"Alycia." I gasp against her neck as her hands find my back, pressing me closer to her.

She lets out a louder moan as I slide my knee between her legs, the Australian immediately grinding down against it.

She grabs my cheeks, pulling my face back to hers to reconnect our lips.

They mold together again, no longer slow and full of passion like a few minutes ago. No, now the kisses are hot and messy, full of a fiery hunger.

I press my knee purposefully harder against Alycia, causing another loud moan to escape her.

She continues to grind against my knee against the door, my hands slowly guiding her hips into a rhythmic motion.

My lungs call for oxygen again and I pull back, looking at Alycia.

She gently pushes back on my shoulders, motioning me to walk backwards. She senses my hesitation and looks at me, her lust-filled eyes filling instead with a questioning gaze.

I look to her, choosing to speak the question. "Are you-" I catch my breath. "Are you sure?" I ask, glancing down to her lips once before reconnecting my gaze with hers.

"I'm sure."

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A/N: All I have to say is... 👀