Chapter 13- Stop Distracting Me With Your Sexiness!

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Damn... it's been longer than I thought... but in honor of Love Wins, have an extra smutty update!!!!!!

You have been warned and yes... you need to be warned. We are still in a man's POV after all.

I woke up to an odd sensation on my face. My eyes blinked open and I realized Peyton was licking my cheek. "Thanks boy" I mumbled.

I pushed him away and lifted up; my entire body feeling cramped.

I realized that Val had ready woken up and left the living room. A trail of her pajamas was on the floor and leading up the stairs. Curiosity got the better of me and I started following it. Her shorts were right in front of the couch.

A purple tank top was in front of the stairs.

A bra was hanging in the middle of the banister.

Finally, hanging off the knob of our bedroom door was a lacy pair of her underwear. What is she doing to me?

I slowly opened the door and looked around. There was no sign of Val. But then I heard the shower running. Panties hanging on the door was an invitation to get in the shower with her, right?

I crept to our bathroom and peered in. She had her towel laid out and an outfit hanging up on the towel rack. It was a pair of leggings she knew drove me crazy and a cut off Pierce The Veil pullover that showed her stomach.

I know my girl. She's trying to get me riled up so that I either

A) tell her why we had to postpone the wedding

Or

B) make me change my mind.

Valerie Miranda, you saucy minx. But it's not going to work. She doesn't understand that I would change postponing the wedding for anything.

"Alex? Are you out there?"

I realized I was still holding her underwear and tossed them into the bedroom. "Yeah, babe."

"Well... get out."

Oh so you're going to throw your clothes around then kick me out of OUR bathroom?

The shower door rattled open and there stood Val.

Naked and dripping wet.

I stared at her and felt myself get a little too excited.

"Actually, could you hand me a bottle of shampoo from under the sink? We're out in here."

She popped out her hip and leaned against the shower wall. Her eyes looked innocent and her lips were slightly apart. Fuck.

I nodded and ripped my eyes away from the sight of her pale skin with water gliding down it. Sweet mother of Mary, why was she so hot?

I reached under the sink and got a bottle of her favorite shampoo. When I walked it over to her, I kept my eyes on my feet.

"Thank you, sweetie."

Before I could say anything else, she pulled me into the shower.

I shook my head and tried to keep water out of my eyes.

Val was looking up at me and smirking.

"Now, how about you tell me why we had to postpone the wedding?"

I knew it.

"Valerie..."

Without warning, her hand shot forward and she grabbed the front of my jeans. I groaned and lifted on my tippy toes and staggered.

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