The player and the shy girl (ΒΟΟΚ2)

Moments Between Us

Lucas looks at me, surprised.
"Do you like it now?" I ask, and she glares at me, pushing me away.

"Oh no, sorry, puppy! You got soaked!" I tease, and she looks at me, ready to cry. Meanwhile, everyone around us stares with their mouths agape.

I shove her gently and move closer.
"Come on, let's settle this again."

She pushes me back, trying to get past me, but I trip her, and she falls to the ground.

"Next time will be worse, don't let me see you in front of me again," I tell her, leaning down and laughing sarcastically.

"Are you just going to let her do that?" she asks, addressing Lucas.

Lucas turns to look at her. She notices the marks on his neck and her eyes widen.

"Who did this to you?" she asks Lucas.

"I would love to humiliate you some more, but I think that's enough for today. Maybe next time I'll be in the mood again, but my appetite disappears the moment I see your face, and I don't want to ruin my appetite over something insignificant," I reply, winking at her as I walk away.

Everyone comments on how I just insulted Lydia and how she reacted.

Lucas looks at me.
"You just reminded me of someone."

"I don't want to talk about it!" I snap, and he raises an eyebrow.

"Maybe you should change because you're going to freeze. The water was cold."

"With what?"

"Let's go to the bathroom," he says, pulling me along.

We go, and he takes off his hoodie, handing it to me.

"What are you doing?"

"Put it on and give me the jacket," he says.

I put it on after taking off my wet shirt. Lucas watches me but then looks away.

I put it on, and he laughs.
"Didn't you have a bigger one?" I ask him.

"Come on, stop it."
I give him the jacket, and he puts it on.

"You look like a little teddy bear," he says, looking at me, and I blush.

"A black teddy bear," I reply, and he laughs.

"A sweet and fierce teddy bear," he says, placing his hands on my waist and pulling me close.

He kisses me softly, one hand on my cheek. He hasn't stopped doing this for days. Every time we kiss, he puts his hand on my cheek.

Suddenly, the door swings open, and Lucas looks back while still holding me.

It was Lydia.
She looks at us and laughs.

"With her, huh?"
I think the girl hasn't had enough of the two slaps, she's asking for more.

"First, I've told you! THIS IS NOT HER! SHE IS THE ONE I TRULY WANT! Now get out because you interrupted us!" Lucas says, looking at her, and she stares back, shocked, just like I am.

Wait, what?
Did you all hear that?
Did he just say she's the one he truly wants?
Is it true?
Please hold me because I think I'm dying right now.

"Did she do this to you?"
She asks, pointing at the marks on his neck.

"Guess."
I say, looking at her.

"You never let me."
She replies, pouting.

Wait, what?
What is this?
Don't say it like that, guys!
I'm right here!I'm dying, I can't take it anymore.
Do you want me to leave with all these butterflies in my stomach?

"Because you were in the moment, I wouldn't let you do something like that, you know."

"I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!!!"
She shouts as she screams inside the bathroom.

"You gave her your hoodie and took the jacket to wear, what a gentleman! Did you sleep with her? Or are you still trying?"
She says, looking at me, trying to belittle me.
But no, he didn't do that.

"Oh really? Haven't you done it with five d*cks inside you yet?"
I say, and she freezes.
Lucas makes a face like "no way, you can't cover that now."

"Okay, let's go," Lucas says, and we leave the bathroom.

"Should I be scared of you now? Is it my turn?"
She says, looking at me and teasing me.

"Nah," I reply, looking at him.

He pulls me into a room with desks inside and locks the door after turning on the light.
Well, look at that, Lucas is learning.

"What are you doing?" I ask him, and he looks at me.

"I think we left something unfinished," he says, raising an eyebrow.

"My appetite is ruined now."
I tell him, and he looks at me.

"You'll find it again, don't worry."
He says, pulling me close, then pressing me against the wall.

He kisses me passionately and quickly, as if I'm about to escape.
"Here I am, I'm not going anywhere," I say to tease him, and he laughs.
This time, I put my hand on his cheek, stroking it.
The more I do it, the more he reacts.

The bell rings, and we stop for a moment, looking at each other.
"Damn it!"
He says, getting frustrated.
I laugh and look at him.

"Even though this shouldn't have happened, I'll ignore it, but this is the last time."
I tell him, and he nods in agreement.

I go to open the door.
"But since it's the last time, let's stay a little longer," he says, pulling me back and kissing me again.