39| Is Everything Alright

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Y/n's pov

The music is loud. Too loud even. I wondered how none of the teachers had come to check what was going on. Ash and his roomie had decided to have a get together, is what they called it. They threw a massive party in my opinion.

***

A few "truth or dare" games later I had gathered new information about Ash. And right when I thought I knew everything about him.

'I can not believe you had a crush on your babysitter,' I chuckle.

'Well at least I'm not in love with my teach-'

He whimpered at the punch in the stomach he had just received.

'Yup.' He is pressing into his belly with one hand and slides down the wall, sitting on the floor. 'My bad,' he gasps for air and tries to laugh it off, but rolls his head back at the pain.

'I have got to get going. Are you going to live?' I joke and get thumbs up in return. 'See you tomorrow?'

'Yup.'

***

I stand there, debating whether I should go through with it or go back to my bed and fall asleep. I don't want him to think I am desperate, but I genuinely want to see him. I miss him.

One step forward. Another one.

I am facing Nathan's front door. What if he doesn't want to see me? I shouldn't be the one chasing him. Why hadn't he come to see me?

Maybe because of the whole... situation. Also, the girls at the villa would've wondered what he was doing there.

I want to go in. See him. Kiss him. Kiss all of him. But I can't do it. Maybe tomorrow.

I turn around and start walking away.

'Don't I get a good night kiss, eh?' a deep voice echoes through my ears.

I turn around. Warmth filling my cheeks turning them red. There he is. Leaning on a tree, one leg crossing the other, that is keeping him standing. A cigarette in hand.

'You were, but then I remembered I was still pissed at you,' I tease him, but at the same time trying to make it sound believable. Even though it wasn't close to the truth anymore.

'Mmm.' He walks over to me. 'How can I make it up to you then?' He takes one last puff before throwing it away. 'Shall I finish what I started earlier today?' He brushes my cheek.

I gasp. His touch feels so soft, yet so manly. Letting me give myself into him without worrying of anything else. Anything, but us.

I can't look at him without smiling.

'Why don't you come back inside with me, love?' he breaths into my ear. The warmth of his breath hitting me, sending goosebumps all over my body.

I place a hand on the back of his neck and lift myself on my toes to his ear. 'I will. Just so I could get back my hair tie.'

'You mean this hair tie?' He looks to his left and I trace his gaze. His arm is lifted up with my belonging hanging on his wrist.

I take it off of him and kiss him on the cheek. 'Good night.'

He has his palm around my arm, not letting go. 'So you are telling my you came all this way just for a hair tie.' He raises his eyebrows. 'You couldn't just borrow on from the other girls?' he adds.

'Yup,' I respond.

Nope.

'Since you are, oh, so confused, let me tell you what's in that little head of yours. Hm?' He slides his hand on her lower back.

My heart races. I start slowly looking around for any students or teacher, any turned on lights, anything that might indicate danger, but I am too caught up in the moment and him being so close to me. I can feel warmth filling up my panties.

'You crave something that those little school boys can't give you. You crave somebody that has eyes for you and only you,' he says in a whisper, while looking around. 'Somebody that would cancel all of his plans at your request. You came here for something else. Maybe a second round, eh?' he adds, now focusing his gaze at me. Staring into my soul. I feel his hand making its way under my shirt, drawing circles and playing with my bra. 'Would you like that?'

'Mmm.' I want to dive into him, but all I manage to do is lean my head on his shoulder.

His fingers land under the back of my bra. He unhooks it.

'You came here to check the schedule for tomorrow,' he commands and slides his hand out of my shirt.

'What?' His mood switches instantly.

'Mister Dale? Miss Aeron? Is everything alright?' Mr. Cameron stands before me as I turn around.

'Certainly, y/n was just wondering about the schedule for tomorrow.'

'I didn't know what was in the program for tomorrow,' I say before he could finish his sentence, thinking it would make it sound more believable.

'Oh, of course!' he exclaims. 'I'm sorry, we forgot to tell you kids.'

'Oh, no, it's no problem. I just came to ask Mr. Dale since he is the teacher in charge of my group.' I laugh nervously.

'Right, right. Well, we will just tell you guys in the morning. Alright?' The old man smiles.

'Yes. Great. I'll be going now. Thank you for your time, sir, you were very helpful.' I turn my back to the principle and shoot Nathan a smirk. 'Thank you, too, Mr. Cameron. Hope you two have a good night.' I say goodbye and thank God for not letting Mr. Cameron see anything he wasn't supposed to.

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