Chapter 28 "Gloss"

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~Sebastian~

The classes had just ended but instead of taking my car and finish that Monday I decided not to do so, I walked until the grades, in the field there were football players and cheerleaders training but she wasn't there, she sometimes stayed reading in the grades but not that Monday. I took out my car keys when I entered the parking lot only to find out there weren't in my hand anymore when I looked again.

"Do you want them?"

There it was the thief, with half of her hair in a small ponytail, the other half grazing her shoulders and two locks caressing her face. Hills, Hills wearing a two sizes small cheerleader uniform, why the hell is Hills stealing my car keys?

"I think the true question here is why do you have them." I didn't leave my sarcasm aside when I got close to her to get my keys back.

I reached out opening my hand for him to give them to me, I waited patiently for her to put my keys in my hand, it was an easy task, well, she didn't. I tried to take them from her closed fist without hurting her but the moment I touched her she took my hand for pulling us closer.

Hills started kissing me very passionately, she craved me. She was grabbing my hair for making sure our mouths didn't separate, she took my hands and put them in her butt.

I get it, she's hot.

Maybe I closed my eyes for some seconds and didn't dislike the kiss for a couple of millisecond but I swear I pushed her away, though when I did it I already had all her red gloss around my mouth, I cleaned it before talking.

"What has been that?" I sounded more ironic that I should. Hills reduced the space between us again.

"It's just that..." She made a pause for catch her breath. "I had a lot of fun on Saturday and I will love to repeat... like a lot more." She giggled. A little pathetic in my professional opinion.

Hills didn't stop adjusting my jacket at any time, when she finished talking she bit her lower lip, kinda swollen from the gloss and our kiss, then she looked at me.

"Beverly," I got serious and my eyes glanced at the red Band-Aid on her neck that matched her uniform. "It was a one night stand. It won't repeat" I made clear.

"But it was very fun..." She behaved like a kid with a tantrum. "I want more..." Hills whispered blinking seductively.

Okay, I didn't think she was so drunk on Saturday. It was funny for me, she did all the work.

"I said no, Hills." I took the keys from her hands and started to walk towards my car.

"Why not?" she grabbed my arm again so that I would look at her.

"Because there are better options."

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