The player and the shy girl (ΒΟΟΚ2)

Unraveled Night

× "Okay, then come open the door for me," he says, and at that moment, I freeze.
× "What do you mean?"
× "You're going to come open the door for me because it's cold."
× "Are you at the front door?"
× "Yes."
I hang up the phone and rush to the living room, grabbing the keys.
But I forget to put something on, as I've come out in my short beach pajamas and a tank top.

I see Lucas at the front door. As soon as he looks at me, his eyes widen, and he stares at me as if to say, "You're out like this?"

I quickly open the door for him, and he steps inside.
My hair is wet, and my whole body has turned cold.I lock the front door again and step back inside the house.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing here at this hour?" I ask, trying to warm myself up.

"I said something was bothering me, and I came here so we could sleep together," he says, looking at me softly.

"In this cold? At this hour? And with your school bag?"
"Are you crazy for coming here?" I tell him as I look at him.

"If you want, stop complaining and let's go to sleep because it's 2 a.m."

"Don't do that again!" I say as we walk toward my room.

"By the way, you could put something on; wearing those two times in one day is a bit much, and I won't be able to handle it."

"Handle what?" I ask, turning to look at him.

"Not putting you down, let's put it that way."
As soon as I realize what he means, my expression freezes for a moment, and I start blushing.He looks at me and then averts his gaze.

"Emma, not this now," he says, trying not to look at me.

POV LUCAS

How can she have such a huge influence on me, damn it?
Just by looking at me, she suddenly makes me want to do everything with her...

She looks at me and blushes. I turn my gaze away. I really couldn't look at her any longer. I was controlling myself too much right now.
I don't know, maybe I was influenced by the messages...

"Shall we go?" I ask her as we move further into her room.

She lies down, and I lie next to her, turns away from me while keeping her eyes closed. I watch her closely.She opens her eyes and looks at me, blushing again.

"Emma, stop doing that!" I say softly as I gaze into her eyes.
Even without much light, you can easily see that her eyes have that blue color, like the color of the sky...

When you look into them, you truly feel like you're traveling...
"And you stop looking at me like that because you're provoking it," she replies, and her voice sounds so sweet.

"Okay, let's go to sleep then," I respond, and she closes her eyes.

"Is this how we're going to sleep?" I ask her, and she nods positively while sticking her tongue out at me.

"Do it again."
She sticks her tongue out again, and I climb on top of her as she laughs.

"Lucas, get off me."

"No," I reply, our gazes already close.

She looks at me, then glances at my lips. I bite my own and kiss her...

"Damn you, Emma," I whisper, and she smiles slightly.
I settle better between her legs, and she wraps them around me.

"Lucas," she tries to say my name but can't.

"Stop for once," I reply, and she looks at me.

"But it's wrong."

"It's not wrong to give in to someone you like," I respond, and she looks surprised.

I kiss her again, and I know that she's letting go with me.I shouldn't get carried away...
Lucas, hold yourself together, you have time...I try to convince myself and slowly pull away.

She looks at me, breathing quickly.
"Did you hold back?" she asks.

"For you, I had to!" I answer, and she smiles.

I believe it's no longer a secret, it shows how much I want her...
How much I'm holding back for her...

"But now we need to sleep," I tell her, and she smiles.

I lie down on top of her, resting my head on her neck.

I start kissing her little by little, and she shivers.
She doesn't say anything, it seems she likes it.
I begin to nibble on her neck, leaving a small mark...

Let someone dare to come close to her now...
"Lucas, can I tie my hair up a bit? It's bothering me," she says, and I lift myself off her and lie down beside her as she gathers her hair.
Once she finishes, she pulls it down and lies back on me.

"What a nice little mark you left there," I say as I touch her neck.

"What did you do?" she asks, feeling her neck.

"Maybe I gave you a love bite."

"What if my aunt sees it? What am I supposed to tell her?"

"Maybe Lucas gave me a love bite?"

"Yeah!"
She looks at me and lies back on me again.
I get comfortable and close my eyes...

I wrap my arms around her as she rests her head on my neck.
She wanted to do something, and I let her, she starts nibbling on my neck.
I let her, I don't do anything.
And after that, sleep takes over since it's already past 3 a.m.