All You Got

chapter 07

Luna

Aaaah.

I grab my clothes and put them at the laundry basket before I let myself fall to my bed, the sheets smelling like him even though we were only at the end of the mattress, at the side. Hell, the whole room smells like him, and it's intoxicating.

What did I do? Actually, what did I almost do? And why did I like it so much?

I wrap myself with the sheets and stare at the wall, my back facing the door, when I hear my mom coming in. I can differ Alex and my mom, by their walking. I immediately close my eyes, faking sleeping and she turns off the music. Then, I feel her staring at me. Damn, she can be weird sometimes. Thank God she leaves almost immediately. I sit up and get my phone, going back again to the position I was, on my side, and open it, staring at my notifications.

@damon.desai has requested to follow you

Aaaaah.

I put my phone on my chest and my eyes stay wide. That's weird, that's weird. No, that's normal, not like we almost fucked half an hour ago or less. Plus, it's friendly, we know each other for three weeks now. About Damn time he does that friend request.

I stare at it for a few more seconds, before I accept it and request to follow him back, and he accepts after a few minutes as well. Nice profile. Damn, New York looks beautiful...yeah, he's handsome too. Really handsome. Even though for such a cocky person, as he has shown me everyday except today, he doesn't show himself many times. Most pictures are him and his friends, or just landscapes, and very few of him. Shit, don't stalk his page Lu, for the love of God.

I drop my phone to my nightstand and chill in bed, before sleep takes me finally, even though I was still very much aroused.

♡♡♡♡♡

"Girl, where your mind at? I'm talking to you." Mariah scolds me and makes me refocus at her and our chat. In class since our teacher is absent and they failed to tell us. It's been three days since the dinner, three days since I made out, did everything except actual sex with Damon, three days and I haven't seen him. Not like I acted someway to see him. We hang out together after school, we just never bumped into the "older" group. And phew. I don't wanna see Dean's face. But I kind of want to see Damon. Ugh, fuck no. My mind keeps drifting to that night, it plays over and over again in my head, and I always end up horny.

"You okay? Your cheeks are flushed." Mariah comments.

Like now for example. Damon, even if we didn't fuck, was really good. Very, very good. He doesn't even compete with Dean. Dean didn't know how to have sex apparently. Plus, Damon's dick was hu- okay I have to stop.

"I'm good, sorry. What did you say?" I grab my water bottle and take a few sips. She eyes me up and down, like she's interrogating me with her eyes, but she doesn't say anything.

"I said we have to throw a party this weekend. My parents are going to Charleston, with your parents and uncle John B and Sarah. All houses are free." Oh yes, I completely forgot about that. It's an annual thing of our parents. Every year they go to Charleston for the first weekend of October to have fun, without kids, as they say. They used to do that since they were young, while we were babies apparently.

"Oh, right, right. Well, our houses are small, so David and Leo it is." I suggest and she nods, before Josh butts in the conversation too, not in a bad way, but he was silent this whole time.

"My house is gonna be free too. And it's big, so we could throw it at my place." my mind immediately goes to Damon and I take another sip.

"Your house's free too? What the fuck, it's no parents weekend?" Mariah exclaims and I giggle, so does Josh.

"Week for us, actually. My parents are in New York. Damon and Christian too, but he's coming back Saturday." I freeze and realize that's why he hasn't texted. Not like I want him to text. Right?

"It's settled then. Saturday night, your place. I'm posting it right now. They're bringing the drinks though." she points at us and winks and we both nod. The whole OBX is gonna come, I'm sure.

"We have four days to plan the perfect party. We got it. " Mariah can be a control freak, and Josh gives me a side glance, making me snicker.

"I want you hot. Wear your best outfit. We'll come by around 5 to decorate the place, is that okay?" Josh nods and we stay talking for a while, before the bell rings, and we take a break from the break -sorry it was hilarious-, final break, and then home.