Chapter 18

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Katherine's POV

"Because you're worth it." I said forcing the fakest smile. She blushed profusely and held my hand tighter.

It still amazed me how naïve that girl could be. Although it should have something to do with the fact that she was desperate for some kind of affection. Of course that made my job a lot easier, so, no complaints from me there.

None of us said anything while we walked towards the house. I breathed the earthy smell of the ground and felt strangely at home. I've always loved this place, everything about it just put me at ease.

"So, do you come with your friends here often?" She asked in a small voice still looking ahead.

I frowned slightly. No, not really, I never brought anyone else here before. It was my safe haven. I never felt the need to share it with anyone else. Truth was, I was never a good sharer. But then again, why was she here? Why did I bring her here?

"Yeah, sometimes. It's a good place for parties." I lied still thinking about the fact that she was there. It was almost too surreal, like a dream... or a nightmare.

"Oh really? Interesting..." She said looking around. I smiled slightly, she was mesmerized by the place.

"Yes, I should invite you to the next one." I said smirking. She blushed.

"No, I'm not one for parties. Thanks for the invite though. I'm flattered." She said half jokingly.

I internally smirked. She was getting more confortable with me as time went by. That definitely was a good thing. We walked for a bit more, when we were close enough to the house I started to smell the delicious scent of Italian food. My favourite.

I looked to my side and Amy was biting her bottom lip, probably smelling the same thing as I was. I couldn't look away though, the sight of her biting her lip like that... she looked hot. And honestly it was turning me on. Yeah, I think I needed to get laid.

"Katherine?" She said and I looked at her.

"Ah, what?" I asked dumb folded. I guess I was daydreaming for a second there. Or fantasising, that fits the situation more.

"We're not going in?"'She asked and I frowned for a second until she pointed to the front door. Which we were both standing in front of.

"Oh, yeah sure, sorry. I was daydreaming."'I said getting in and motioning for her to follow me. She smiled.

"You were? Thinking about what? You seemed very interested." She asked casually. I almost tripped while walking.

"Ah, what?" I asked stupidly. What the hell was going on with my speech? Oh yeah, my mind was still going somewhere else...

"You were thinking, about what?" She asked again, oblivious to my thoughts.

Hmm, about you naked and moaning under me?... No that wouldn't sound very nice.

"Was thinking about eating, I'm starving." I answered finally. Well it wasn't a lie, I was indeed thinking about eating... just not food.

She nodded.

"Yes, me too." She said blushing a little. She was so shy. I wonder how'd she act when I finally got her in bed with me.

"Well, come on then." I said shaking my head a little bit, trying to stop my naughty thoughts.

Amy's POV

"Ok, don't be afraid. He's a very nice boy." She said when we got near the horse.

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