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Hot tears ran down my face. I slumped down against the wall of what seemed to be a guest room. I sat there alone with my thoughts which was never a good place for me to be. Why was Aron like that. I thought he was calmer at these things, or at least that's what I had heard.

That's when the door flung open almost hitting me. A frantic Austin looked around the room until our eyes met. I immediately dropped my head and wiped my tears.

I was trying to calm my breathing when his finger lifted my chin.

"Are you ok Smith?" He said with the most serious expression I've ever seen on him.

"Yeah I am." His eyes softened and he sat down cross legged beside me.

"You don't look ok." He wasn't wrong I could barely process what had just happened.

"I'm fine Austin." He smirked.

"I know you are but-" before he could finish I hit his arm.

"Ok ok. I'm sorry." What was he sorry for he had tried to warn me about Aron and I hadn't listened.

"I'm the one who should be apologizing Austin. You told me not to come tonight, and I didn't listen." He looked shocked.

"One I'm sorry for hitting him, two, I'm sorry for how much of an ass he is, and I'm sorry you had to put up with this." This was the most genuine conversation I've ever had with Austin.

"It's ok, it's not your fault."

"Well let me at least take you home." I haven't drank a drop I swear." He stuck his pinky out. I intertwined my little finger in his.

"Ok."

I followed Austin outside to his truck. It was older Chevy square body. But I really did like it.

He opened the passenger door for me and I got in.

"So where to Smith?" He said as he climbed into the drivers seat.

"Well I can't really go home I'll be in a buttload of trouble. I guess I can call Gracie but I don't know what she's doing" I started to trail off.

"Well you can stay with me, my mom has a night shift tonight so the house is all mine, I mean if you don't have anybody else to stay with." Oh my gosh did Austin Blair just ask me to stay the night with him.

"Well if you don't mind that would actually be amazing."

"Not one bit doll."

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We pulled into a driveway to a white farm house. Acres of land surrounded it.

I followed him inside and up some stairs to his bedroom. I looked around and it was fairly simple but not what I had expected.

"Do you need anything to like sleep in Smith?"

"Um no I'll be okay."

"Ok I don't know a whole lot about girls but I know sleeping in denim ain't comfortable so here. He walked over to a dresser and pulled out some ball shorts and handed me those and a t shirt.

"Thank you Austin, for letting me stay here and everything."

"Mhm"

He pointed to a door which was the bathroom I went in to get dressed. I washed my face and then I put on the clothes he gave me. The shorts were a little big and they would barely stay up on me. The t shirt was super soft and plain gray.

I walked out to find Austin in nothing but his boxers.

He was picking up some shorts similar to the ones I had on. I could see the muscles in his back ripple as he moved. As he started putting on the shorts I heard a low voice.

"Like what you see doll?" He turned with a cocked eye brow.

I could feel my cheeks heat up. " shut up Austin."

He put his hands up in a surrendering gesture.

That's when his eyes landed on my body. I squirmed under his gaze and I could feel him undressing me with his eyes. He finely cleared his throat and told me where I could set my clothes down at.

"Um doll?"

"Yeah?"

"I think you dropped something."

I turned to see Austin Blair holding my bra by the strap.

I wanted to crawl up and die. I went to go take it from him when him lifted his arm up so I couldn't reach it.

"Austin give me my bra back right now." I said in the strictest voice I could manage.

"Mmm I don't think so."

Walked towards him, he walked backwards and fell on his bed which in turn made me fall on him.

His arm was still stretched up with my bra in his hand except now I was straddling him. He set up on his hands tossing my bra into the ground. Neither of us would break the eye contact. He leaned closer our faces now inches apart.

The next thing I knew our lips had collided. Our mouths moving in harmony together. I intertwined my fingers into his hair deepening the kiss. His tongue ran over my bottom lip begging to enter. I opened my mouth and our tongues fought for dominance, his winning.

As we kissed more I felt something grow hard under me. We both left the kiss gasping for air. I sat up looking at him and he cleared his throat. I immediately got up.

He stood up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and spun me around.

"Are you okay doll?" His voice gravelly and his hair was still disheveled.

"Yeah. I... it was ... I mean I"

"I liked it too." He had that smirk on his face.

I smiled and leaned into his arms.

"Okay smith we should probably go to bed now. I'll take the floor."

"Austin you are not sleeping on the ground in your own room."

"Well I'm sure as hell not letting you sleep there."

"Well looks like we're sleeping together then." As soon as those words left my mouth I instantly regretted saying them.

He cocked an eyebrow "oh does it now doll?"

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