Something In the Orange

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*Listen to- Bad Ones- Tate McRae

Chapter Twenty-Four

I woke up, to find myself in bed with Sage. His arm behind his head, laying on his back, slight snores escaping his mouth. It was dark in the room, the only light coming from his computer on the desk across the room. I have no idea what time it is, but I know I couldn't have been sleeping long. My head pounding, overwhelmed with the amount of alcohol and all the things that have happened tonight.

How did I drink that much and still, I'm able to remember everything that just happened, even though I felt like I wasn't in control of myself when they were happening.

What did I do.

My mouth felt dry and I could kill for another sip of that water, but I'm not getting up. I laid still, staring at the ceiling, when all of a sudden, I noticed his snores stopped. He's awake.

"Peyton?" He whispered; I took a deep breath. "Mhm?" "I broke the rules too."

Was something sitting on my chest, because I all of a sudden feel like I can breathe better now.... I inhaled and exhaled a deep breath, a smile trying to creep onto my lips. I had nothing to say.

I didn't want to say the wrong thing, so instead, I said;

"Kiss me."

His body almost immediately hovered over me, his eyes meeting mine. "Are you still drunk?" He seemed concerned. I shook my head. "Not that drunk." He still didn't move. I put my hand on his bare chest. "Kiss me," I whispered. "I dare you."

His lips crashed onto mine in a hurry. Our lips danced in sync, my hands around his neck, his wandering on my curves, until he gripped my thigh underneath the t-shirt. His lips traveled down my neck and I couldn't help but let out a small moan. My breath was hot and heavy, my body craving every inch of his to be against me. "Sage," I whispered. "MHm?" He moaned against my skin, the vibrations sending chills down my spine, goosebumps all over my body.

This is it, this is the moment I've been waiting to have.

"I want you."

He immediately raised up to look me in the eyes. "Peyton, are you sure?" He questioned, confirming with me what I had just said. I nodded, biting my bottom lip. "Yes."

I want him so bad, I could rip all his clothes off right now.

He went back to kissing me, pulling the t-shirt over my head, tossing it to the ground, his lips trailing down my body. I arched my back as his kisses got lower and lower, driving me insane. He sat up, undoing his jeans. "This might hurt, the first time is never the best, but it will get better, I promise," He explained and i nodded. "If it hurts or you don't want to continue, just tell me to stop." He leaned down, his forehead against mine.

I let out a small gasp just as his lips reconnected with mine, silencing me.

I've seen this in movies, I've heard people talk about it, but nothing to compares to how I am feeling right now...

My legs wrapped around his waist, he leaned down closer to my body, I buried my face into the crook of his neck, my fingernails digging into his shoulders, sliding down.

My body is overwhelmed... and I love it.

I dropped my arms to beside of my head, his hand met mine, his fingers interlocking with my own, pushing my arms up and holding them down, while I gripped onto the sheets.

Now I know what it's like to be Sage's girl for the night.

And it's... pleasurable.

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