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Chapter 13

Sheena's POV

The shower with Slash was amazing. It was one of the most wonderful experiences I've ever had in my entire life. Our naked bodies touching each other. His hands sliding down my body. And mine on his body. I can't even find the right words to describe it.

He lent some black tight jeans and a black tee with white letters Harley Fuckin' Davidson.

"I still have got your clothes in my house. And your jacket." I chuckle while dressing up the tee.

"Keep them." He says, sat down on the bed and putting on his black adidas.

"Why? Don't you need them?" I ask. To be honest, I don't wanna give them back. I wanna keep them with me till forever. You can call me crazy, but I don't care. Having his clothes close to me makes me feel safe. It's stupid, I know, but I'm stupid too so.

"No, I have more clothes and you never know when you might need them." He winks. What does he mean with I never know when I might need them? Why would I need his clothes? Well, I really like them, but I don't see myself wearing them to go out or something. Ok, maybe his tees, they are really cool and his leather jacket. I really like it and like to see myself in it. But still, I didn't get what he said. I don't say anything, I just keep with my confused expression on my face and he giggles.

"What?" I ask, confused with his giggle. Now I'm double confused. I'm confused with his answer and with his giggle.
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"You're beautiful when you're confused." He replies. How does he know? Am I that obvious?

"How do you know I'm confused? Maybe you're wrong." I say, trying to disguise my confused state.

"You're transparent at my eyes. I can see through you. Your expression and your eyes tell me your status. The only thing I can't get clear is your mind. What is in your mind is unknown for me. I try to get there but it's too deep inside your eyes. No-one can see it." he says so serious. Too serious. I put my arm around his neck and sit down his lap. My eyes are looking straight at his.

"I can see through you too. And your eyes are telling me that you want or need, this part I can't get clear, but it's a beer. Yes, you need/want a beer." I say trying to sound serious.

"Yes, a beer would be nice. But you know what I need and want more than ever now?" He says brushing the hair from my face and sliding it behind my hear. I bit my bottom lip in a smile and shake my head in deny. His head gets closer to mine and I slowly open my mouth. Our lips colide and our tongues meet and dance. Ours lips move in sync making a perfect kiss. When our lips separate he smiles and says "This." I smile too.

"Slash..." I start. To be honest, I'm nervous to ask him.

"Yeah?" He's playing with my hair doing curls with his finger.

"A-are we dating?" holy shit. It was hard... He stops curling my hair and puts his hand on top of my hands which are resting in my lap.

"Ahh, yes, I mean no. No, I mean... I don't know..." I'm staring at him. Not in a angry way. I have no expression, to be honest. I don't know if it's a good thing. I would like to date him, because I really like him. I don't know. It's so strange knowing that I really like this guy and I have just known him for a few days. I'm not like this. No Sheena, you weren't, now you are. And I like it.

"So, why did you tell my boss that I was your girlfriend?" I ask innocently for him to understand that I'm not mad at him for saying that to Bill. I was kinda happy knowing that he considered me as his girlfriend. I always thought that dating a rock star was pretty cool and not cool at the same time. It's cool because they have good music taste and like to party all day and night. I need that in my life. But it's not cool 'cause they're heartless and fuck every hot chick they find on the street. And I don't wanna be one more girl on Slash's fucked girls list. I know that we didn't had sex yet but what if when we finally have, he leaves me? And what if he's just doing these cute things to fuck me? Fuck. Maybe he doesn't like me as I like him...