Moonlight Tryst ✖︎ Teen Wolf

0019 ➳ Reality

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Evelyn Hall's POV - 15 / 07 / 2013 : Apartment 6 : 2B

I woke up with a seemingly everlasting yawn, my limbs stretching across the bed as I shuffled closer to Ryder who lay besides me, his muscular arm draped across my bare stomach. I exhaled sharply, my chest heaved as Ryder shuffled closer to me his legs entangling with my own as he nuzzled his head into my neck, his lips brushing against my collar bones as he cool breath left me feeling pleased. 

"Hey," he whispered, his voice deep and filled with tiredness as his violet eyes met with my own. I smiled lightly, his hand reaching up to brush a strand of hair behind my ear. He clicked his fingers bringing light into the room, as the curtains billowed in a slightly cool breeze.

"Hey," I replied, kissing his lips softly. I shuffled over, my body laying on it's side as I made to reach for the drawer. His arms encircling my waist as his lips pressed lightly against my neck, his tongue darting out to lick my skin sensually as I reached for another of my spare phones. 

"Hey Scott, plan of action?" 

"Not Scott Sweet-pea." I scowled, as Ryder continued to kiss along my shoulder blade, his hands gently massaging my sides as I bit my lip. 

"Hey Peter," I replied, my voice catching in my throat lightly as Ryder playfully nipped my skin. 

"Stop." I whispered, covering the microphone as he smiled winningly. He cooed lightly, kissing my nose as I sighed. 

"You know I'm not deaf." Peter scowled as I brought the receiver to my ear. 

"Sorry," I murmured sending a playful glare towards Ryder as he drew small circles along my bare back.

"Did you just apologise?" Peter questioned, his tone filled with shock; as a sound, as though he had dropped the phone, resounded harshly in my sensitive ears.

"Yes, and it's besides the point, what's the plan?"

"What's the plan? You just apologised!?" I groaned in annoyance, as I sat up. Ryder stood up, his nakedness on display as I gasped. 

"Jesus put some clothes on!" I yelled, averting my eyes behind my hand as he snorted uncaring.

"Nothing you haven't seen babe." He smirked, his words laced with sarcasm as he made his way towards the bathroom. 

"Sounds like you had some fun last night?" Peter chuckled as I fell back against the bed. 

"Shut up." I muttered, "Look I'll be over in maybe half an hour." 

"Make that an hour babe! We could go again!" Ryder's muffled voice yelled, as I closed my eyes feeling almost embarrassed. 

"I realise now that I should've hung up 5min's ago." Peter snorted in a mocking way, 

"Hurry up Sweet-pea we don't have all day." 

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Ryder's arm snaked around my waist, trying and failing to slap it away I gave up. It felt nice to feel as though I was being loved, all though I knew nothing would ever truly happen between Ryder and I. The three of us, being Ryder, Rose and I walked into Derek's loft.