Living With Him ( Unexpected Match #2 ) UNDER EDITING

Chapter Five: This is Bad!

Blake's P.O.V.

I opened my eyes to a sleeping redhead next to me. Why had I picked a red head? Anna had already screwed me up enough. My leg hitched over her thigh as she nestled her a** into my chest. Her hair spread across the pillow next to me, and I blew on it gently, sending ripples through it. The girl moaned in the way that meant she was waking up, and I gently nipped her ear as she began to rub her foot up and down my leg. She paused "babe, why is the bed wet?". Ignoring the fact that she called me babe, which I hate, I focused on the second part of her comment. The redhead pulled the covers away from the bed to reveal a huge wet spot where I lay. How had I not noticed that. "Oh my god" she shrieked, "you wet the bed? That is so g-ross." thinking in my feet, I grabbed her as she shot out of the bed. "of course not baby, don't you remember? Last night? I never knew one girl could hold all that and then you'd just tired me out so much that I didn't notice when I fell asleep." her face softened and she smiled sheepishly "oh, oops then. Sorry. In that case" she crawled back onto the bed and straddled my lap. "how about round, well, whatever it is now?" I grinned, this is why I picked the dumb ones. "Sure, why not?"

It was only after redhead left that I realised how early it was, it was only six in the morning! Even my always up early, annoyingly organised roommate and her friends wouldn't be awake yet! Standing up, I decided to get a shower before they did. I mean, goldfish took long enough, but three of them! Swinging my legs out of bed , my foot collided with something hard, an I heard a small clunk as it fell over. Standing up fully, I saw that is was a pint glass, and that it had been full of water, which was now spreading across my carpet. I chuckled to myself, not bad little goldfish, not bad I thought to myself as I walked instead down the hall and grabbed the bucket from the cleaning closet. But you'll never win, I thought, as I walked into the bathroom.

[This paragraph contains sexual content so if you don't want to read, skip.]

Anna's P.O.V.

Blake pushed me back onto the bed, pulling my top off and moving his hands around my back to unhook my bra. I grabbed his hands, trying to calm my breathing as I told him breathlessly "this is wrong, it shouldn't be happening" he smirked and moved away. I immediately missed the feel of his hands on my body and whimpered. I looked at him confused and he raised his eyebrows teasingly at me. My breathing began to slow, which disappointed me for some reason. I groaned and lunged towards Blake, unhooking my bra myself and pushing my chest against his. "So wrong" I muttered as I pulled his shirt off as well and moaned as he moved his head down to gently suck on my exposed breasts. I fumbled with the zipper on his pants, and he quickly moved my hands to do it himself. He pushed me back onto the bed again and I arched my back into him, muttering again "so, so wrong". He pulled away and grinned, his hair ruffled from where I had been running my fingers through it. "You don't seem to be trying too hard to stop it" he laughed and I blushed as he moved his head to my neck. "I know, but it's just so-" I didn't have a chance to finish before he found the sensitive spot behind my ear, and I sighed contently, "Blake". He began to grind against me and I moaned again, louder this time before I began to hyperventilate, I knew I was coming close...

"ARGHHH" I yelled loudly as I was woken up by being soaked with water. Blake was stood by my bed, bent over laughing with a now empty bucket. "Oh my god Blake, you have SOAKED me." he straightened up immediately with a mischievous glint in his eyes, "is that so?" he asked me teasingly, and I blushed, realising the innuendo. He walked forwards, hooking his finger beneath my chin and angling my head so my eyes were looking into his. My breath hitched and he smirked, whispering "Trust me, it will not be the last time I make you wet. In fact" I was blushing as red as my hair by this point but I cut him off, "nuh-uh. Buh-bye" he chuckled as I pushed him out and I shut the door, sighing and walking back to bed, slipping under the now soaking covers.  Beth and Lila's heads popped up from the end of the bed. "That was interesting" Lila said wiggling her eyebrows and I blushed. "I mean, that scream woke even me up" at this Beth smirked and stood up. "I however woke up before that. Do you know what woke me?" I shook my head confused and she but her lip as if trying to hold in a laugh. "Anna, you we're talking in your sleep, muttering 'so wrong, so wrong' and you were moaning pretty loudly actually. And I think that you sighed a certain someone's name at one point as well." she told me, gesturing at the door I has just shoved Blake out of. "what's going on? I don't understand?" Lila spoke from the end of the bed and I blushed as Beth turned to her a lazy, teasing smile on her face "our innocent little redhead has been having not so innocent dreams about a certain someone". She laughed as Lila's eyes widened. "Anna, that's awesome, well, not for you but I was hoping this would happen. You guys would be so cute together."  I laughed out loud at that one. Lila, we really wouldn't and besides, I don't know what you're talking about, or Beth for that matter. I wasn't dreaming anything of the sort. They looked at me, their lips straight, their eyebrows raised, like 'mhmm'. I blushes under their scrutiny and Beth smirked. "oh no? Then why exactly were you moaning and saying so wrong?" Good question, I thought to myself as I looked back at my friends mischievous expressions.

"Well" I bit my lip as I tried to think on my feet, a quality I'd never been particularly good at. "I was dreaming that I was doing" Blake, my subconciousness said and I growled at my thoughts.

Shuddup brain, and give me something useful to get out of this.

I don't know why I couldn't just tell them, I mean, maybe they'd be helpful, but I think the problem was, even I didn't know why I had that dream. I mean, I didn't even like Blake like that! He was a total man*****.

Yeah, but he's a hot man*****,

my brain argued again and I groaned. Yes, he was hot, but his personality totally ruined it. Then again, thinking back, I didn't know him that well at all, I was judging him on all the girls.

Which is totally understandable really.

"Arggh" I spoke out loud, and came out of my thoughts to be greeted with the expectant expressions of my friends. Deciding that I would tell them something until I figured things out myself, I continued with my lame story. "Homework" I lied. "I was doing homework and there was a question I was stuck on, and I kept on going 'wrong, so wrong'" I told them, continuing despite the 'yeah right' looks on my friends faces. "and I finally got it but then Blake spilt coffee on it by 'accident' and so I moaned in annoyance and said his name". Lila smiled "oh, okay, well that's not nearly as interesting but fine" I felt so guilty for lying to her, especially when she believed it so readily. Beth didn't look convinced and shook her head with an amused expression, but said no more. I would tell them the truth, at some point, but only once I figured out why I'd had that dream. "So. Breakfast?" I asked standing up and Lila shrieked as I walked to the door. "Anna, you've just dripped ALL over me" I shrugged sheepishly, cringing slightly. "Oops" Beth was sniggering away in the corner to herself and I smiled, looks like the dream was forgotten about. For now.

Okay, it's a little short but I tried my best. Also, I understand that it's unlikely she would dream about that so soon, but now I can crack on with the story, otherwise, I would have had to do more filler chapters where not much would happen and I think you'd get bored. Now I can start them on the path to them liking each other, but don't think  it will be easy. Remember, she doesn't know he is Claire's brother. So, yeah. Hope you enjoy anyway.

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