The Hot Head's Girl

Chapter Thirty-Eight

'Some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire..But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate to say that for destruction ice is also great and would suffice'

My thoughts were broken back to a book I was reading a poem by Robert Frost for the hundredth time... I've already read this many times but every time I loved it. Paul laid down beside me as I sat on my bed hunched over many books and a few loose papers scattered.

It was a pretty quiet afternoon; Charlie was working, and Bella was out with Edward, I managed to persuade my uncle to let her have at least a few hours with him.

Anyway... Paul was spending the day with me before he had to patrol tonight, he's been spending the night nearly every night... with Charlie's permission of course. It was almost like Paul had moved in and Charlie didn't bat an eye. He even gave him a key. It had only been a week or two since we did the deed and since then we haven't been able to keep hands off of each other... We didn't tell anyone about it, except for the pack and probably Edward only because of the whole inter monolog thing.... Edward hasn't said anything just like I haven't said anything about his idea to propose to my cousin. As for the pack they made a few jokes which resulted in Paul exploding.... So yeah it's been an eventful few months.

Anyway I told Charlie about Paul and his dad and how he was couch surfing between Sam's and Jacob's so.... Charlie basically let him move in. He liked Paul more than Edward.

I was studying for my final or attempting to study.

Paul was making it really hard for me to concentrate as his large hand ran up and down my spine, sending butterflies and a million tiny sparks through my body, he kissed my cheek pulling my book away and moved to kiss me. I pulled back instantly before he could and gave him an annoyed look. 

"You know I have an English final... I gotta focus." I muttered trying to stop myself from smiling. He just smirked tilting his head at me.

"You've been saying that since last week when you found out about the final." He retorted playfully. "It's Friday...you got no witchly duties... I don't have patrol until tomorrow morning.... we have the house to ourselves..." He moved closer, pushing me to lay back on the bed, sliding on top of me...his lips descended on mine until they latched on.

I melted into the kiss within seconds, moving my arms up and around his neck, pulling him deeper.

His hands moved down resting on my hips, I could feel his warm fingers brush against the bare skin under my shirt and felt a tingle in my stomach... the make out got heavy as our lips danced together.

Pulling back, I let out a heavy breath making him grin, my head rested on my pillow. He pulled my shirt up and over my head.. Stopping for a second to stare at me, realizing what he was doing. Reading his mind I already knew  he was asking for permission and gave him a light smile. Slowly he leaned down, keeping his eyes locked on mine and kissed me, letting out a soft contented sigh as our  lips meshed together...He lowered his body over mine.

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Waking up a few minutes later, my eyes opened to see him already awake, staring at me. His eyes stared directly into mine.

"Okay... in future no studying in my room." I muttered making him laugh.

He kissed my cheek, making me smile, cuddling up to him.

We laid around with each other for a while longer until I caught sight of the time and eventually had to get up and go take a quick shower.

I had gotten dressed in my black skinny jeans, purple sparkly crop top with a black tank underneath and my black boots, and brushed my hair, trying to fix myself.