𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 as Emiliana opened her eyes. A smile formed on her face as memories from last night flooded through her mind. It had to have been one of the best nights of her life.
The strong arm wrapped tightly around her waist made her realize that this is how she wanted to wake up every morning.
Emiliana rolled onto her other side to face the boy she was lying next to. Nathan was already awake, a smile on his face while he stared at the girl in his arms.
"Hey, you," he whispered, his smile not fading.
"Hey, you," Emiliana replied back, her cheeks flushing at his gaze.
Nathan gently cupped her cheek, leaning in to kiss her lips softly. Emiliana melted into the kiss, reaching her hands up to run through his hair.
When they pulled apart, Nathan continued to stare at Emiliana with a loving smile on his face. The intense gaze made her flustered, breaking eye contact with him as her cheeks heated up.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Emiliana lifted the covers up over her head, but Nathan laughed, pulling them back down.
"I'm happy," he shrugged. "You have no idea how long I've been wanting this."
Emiliana's smile widened as she caressed his cheek. "Really? Since when?"
"Around the sixth grade, I think," he chuckled, pulling her into his chest.
"And you never thought of acting on it until now?" Emiliana laughed. "I thought you were good at getting girls."
"I am. I still managed to get you, didn't I?" Nathan replied, kissing her head. "I just didn't think I had a chance with you."
Emiliana snuggled into his chest. "So no regrets about last night?"
"Are you kidding? It was the best night of my life," he told her, tightening his grip around her.
"Same here. I'm telling you, it's that bra. Works like a charm," Emiliana chuckled, quickly glancing over to where the leopard bra was now lying on the floor.
Nathan hummed in agreement. "You weren't kidding when you said it was extremely sexy."
Emiliana looked up at him, grabbing him behind the neck to pull him into a kiss. Obviously they had kissed a lot in the past twenty four hours but it didn't get any less exciting. Each kiss felt like the first one.
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𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 ─ nathan scott
أدب الهواة𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 in which the cliché of the star basketball player and captain of the cheer squad becomes a reality 𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐜