Who knew nerds knew how to fuck.
Jayden and I just lie on my bed, naked, panting, sweaty, and wet. Really wet.
Jayden holds his arm out for me to scoot closer and cuddle him, intertwining my naked body with his. I look up to him, his eyes are closed and there's a deep blush on his cheeks. Although he has nothing to be embarrassed or nervous about. If anything, I would have told him I liked him sooner if I knew what he was hiding. And how he moves those hips, fuck those hips don't lie. Just thinking about it is doing stuff to me.
"Haley," He calls my attention, "How was it, for you, I mean?"
"Fucking amazing," I let out a breath, "You were fucking amazing."
He nods, "This might be embarrassing," He prefaces, "But I did some research before," He lets his sentence go unfinished.
I lift an eyebrow, shocked but also enamored by his words, "Research?"
Jayden nods his head. I can tell he's embarrassed. He won't look at me and his cheeks are flushed. His hand on my arm stops rubbing circles, frozen in place. I lean away from Jayden slightly, trying to be able to face him better. I grab his chin, guiding it so that he's forced to look at me. Once he is, I let my hand cup his cheek.
"Jayden, that is the sweetest, most romantic thing anyone has every done," I give him a soft smile, "There's no reason to be embarrassed. I like you so much."
A smile graces Jayden's perfect features. He takes a breath, his tension visibly leaving his body. He nods his heads, telling me he understands what I'm saying.
"I like you too, Haley," He looks more relaxed as he speaks.
I melt back into him, letting his warmth envelop me. I feel so comfortable with him, so at peace, so safe, that I drift off into the best sleep of my life.
I'm rudely awoken by the incessant ringing of a phone. I try to ignore it and fall back into the best sleep I've ever had but the damn phone rings again. And again. And again.
Okay, fucker, we get it.
I let out a breath and roll over to the floor where Jayden's phone had been discarded. Looking at the caller ID, I see his mom calling for the 5th time. I quickly answer before the ringer ends, not wanting her to call again without an answer.
"Hello, Mrs. Monroe?"
"Hi, Haley? Is this you? Why are you answering Jayden's phone?"
I look over to Jayden who's slowly stirring away, soft grumbles and groans leaving his lips as he stretches in the weirdest ways. He looks adorable, I bite my lip and turn away.
"Oh um, Jayden is concentrated studying, he didn't notice his phone had been ringing in the other room," I quickly make up.
Damn, am I a good liar. Who said being rebellious didn't require any skills.
"Oh, where are you two?" She asks, not sure if she's fully convinced though.
"We're at my house," I try not to lie too much to her, "Since I'm the only person he tutors I suggested we come somewhere more comfortable."
"Well, can you put him on the phone, I need to speak with him."
I nod even though she can't hear me. I quickly mute the call and turn back to Jayden. I give him a soft slap, forcing him to squirm.
"Get up, Jam, mommy dearest is calling."
This gets Jayden's attention and he snaps awake, basically jumping out the bed, "Where, what? Haley, help."
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Nerds Are Lovable
Teen FictionShe's a bad girl, He's a nerd. Opposites attract, at least that's what they say. Haley Jones just doesn't give a shit. The stares, the comments about her body, the constant gossip. She can't be bothered by anything. Jayden Monroe is a quiet kid, st...
