haunted

chapter 25

Nathan's pov:

Its been hours since I woke up.

But I just couldn't bring myself to move away from her or wake her up. She just looked so ethereal as she slept next to me. So beautiful I physically couldn't take my eyes of her. Her hair was all messed up and her mouth was slightly open with a little bit of drool coming out of it. But it is so fucking cute it hurts.

I can't take it anymore I have to touch her.

So I carefully take my hand and place it on her cheek and stroke her gently with my thumb, before kissing her forehead. It takes all my self control not to do anything else.

She begins to open her eyes and she yawns in an adorable way before scooting closer to me so her head rests in my chest. I am wrapping my arms around her to keep her close when I hear a muffled sound coming from my chest.

"What was that, love?" I ask her, and she lifts her head to look up at me with a glare.

"How long were you staring at me you creep?" She questions.

I blush at her words.

"I don't know what you are talking about." I lie.

Of course she sees through it and begins to smirk.

"Sure you don't." She replies sarcastically.

"You are so obsessed with me aren't you?" She adds, her head coming closer to mine.

"Have you seen yourself? Of course I am." Her eyes widen, obviously surprised at my sudden confidence. I close the gap between us and place my lips on hers gently.

But she's so fucking desperate for my touch she places her tongue in my mouth to deepen the kiss making me groan in satisfaction.

"I thought you didn't like to kiss with morning breath" I tease, pulling away.

"Shut the fuck up and kiss me." She demands and it doesn't even take a second for me to comply.

She climbs on top of me and puts her hands in my hair to pull me up to a sitting position, my lips not leaving hers for a second.

I feel myself instantly get hard as she places her hips in exactly the right place.

"Are you sure, baby?"

"Yes, please. I need this." She whispers back, her eyes dark with lust.

Thank god.

I flip her over and balance myself on top of her with one arm. With my other hand I place it on her jaw as a take a moment to take her in.

"You are so beautiful, Ella. I-I don't even think beautiful is the best description of you. Because you are so much more than that. You are everything. You are my everything. I lo-" I begin but I am interrupted by the sound of someone knocking on her door.

"Arabella, can I come in. I need to talk to you." Mrs T announces from outside.

"Shit." Bella curses, pushing me off her and onto the floor.

"Ow that hurt." I complain.

"Shut up and get under my bed." She instructs, glaring at me.

How can I say no to that?

I crawl under as Ella walks towards the door to lets her aunt in.

That was not what I was expecting to happen when I tried to tell my girl that I love her.

"Hey, what did you want to talk about?" Ella asks her.

"Why don't we sit down, sweetie?" Her aunt replies. And the bed indents as they sit down on it.