wanted. ↠ completed

five.

I woke up with my arm around Sasha' waist. She was still sleeping but facing me. I have honestly seen the woman of my dreams.

'Finn, watch what you're saying'.

She is so beautiful. After a while, I got up and walked to the bathroom.

That's when I remembered that she's going to be mad at me when she wakes up due to yesterday. I looked at the time before entering the bathroom.

11:12. It's too early. I wake up at around 1:00 in the morning and I wake up this early?! I'm ashamed of myself. I used the bathroom and came back out to her sitting up. She looked at me and rolled her eyes.

"I know you're mad but-

"Don't talk to me." She rolled her eyes, taking off the covers off from her body. "Sweetheart-

"Don't call me that." She said, once again cutting me off. She walked into the bathroom as I sat on the bed. She came back out with her glasses on and for some reason, I felt like I couldn't control myself. She bit her lip, unknowing of my thoughts.

I licked my lips before I pressed her against the wall. "What are you doing Finn?" She asked, rudely, trying to push me off.

"Just staring at you." I replied, smirking as she continued trying to push me off. "Get off."

"Why should I?" I questioners staring at her seductively. She was saying something but I didn't even listen to one word because I was lost in her eyes. "I'm sorry for yesterday."

"You should have said that yesterday." She was about to say something else but I began leaving gentle kisses on her neck. "No not now." She tried stating but let out a quiet moan but I ignored her either way.

"You know your body wants me." I mumbled into her neck, still kissing it. I went to the other side and found her special spot. I sucked on spots and left kisses there as she moaned, silently.

My right hand was on her waist and my left was on running up and down her arm. I went back up to her face and placed my lips on hers, passionately.

Both of my hands went back to her waist. I began to pull up her shirt but it came to a stop when the doorbell rang. "Now they come?" I questioned in disappointment as she wiped her bottom lip.

"I should get that." She responded with the same enthusiasm I had. I grabbed my shirt from the floor as she fixed herself while looking at the mirror. I put on my shirt and she ran to the door.

I heard Mike's voice as he walked into the room. "Hey Mike." I greeted him, smiling as he sat down on the couch. "Guess what happened yesterday?"

"What?" I asked, curiously, his smile growing. "I did it with Charlotte." He replied, smiling excitedly. "No way!" Mercedes shouted in shock.

"She doesn't even like you." She continued, Mike shaking his head. "That's not what she was saying last night." He joked, sexually while wiggling his eyebrow which caused me to laugh.

"She was telling us that she doesn't liked you at all." She commented and he laughed. "She doesn't like me as a friend. She likes me in bed." His smirk grew into a large grin and Mercedes laughed.

"I should go back to the room. She might be awake." He stood up from the couch and looked around the room.

"Alright man, I'll see you later." I waved and he waved back before he walked out the room. My eyes diverted from the door to her eyes.

"Should we get back to what we were doing?" I asked as she smiled. "Nope." She replied, playfully, leaving me in confusion. Until she grabbed my face and pressed her lips against mine.