RECAP:
I heard a door close, and a loud sigh. “Sage.” Huh? “Sage, go to your window.”
I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, and slowly walked to my window. I saw Asher standing there with basketball shorts on. “What!?” I JUST WANTED TO GO TO SLEEP!
“I’m coming over alright?”
“Do you really think I’m gonna open the door at this hour?!”
“Who said anything about a door?” He smirked. He crawled out of his window, and hopped on the tree that separated our house.
“Be careful!” I whispered.
He crawled easily into my room, and chuckled, “Have some faith.” He took my hand, and led me to my bed.
“Hey, I’m not having sex with you.”
“I was expecting you to.”
He pulled me down beside him, and we laid there together, when a deep sleep, took over me.
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Chapter 3
I woke up and yawned, stretching my body to its limits. What felt like and arm, pulled me closer to a rock hard body. This better not be Jace. a pair of lips brushed against my temple, “ Goodmorning beautiful.” Asher!
“ How did you get in here again?” I asked groggily.
“The window.” Totally a twi. Moment.
“ You shouldn’t be in here, we just met.”
“ I’m just that irresistible.” He yanwed.
“ Yeah. THAT’S it.”
“Sage!” I heard Jace call from the other side of the door, then opened the door. I shoved asher under the covers, and sat up, blocking his body. He looked at me, “ I already know you’re there.”
“ How” I asked, while Asher dipped his head from under the overs.
“ I can hear you guys talking.”
“ Well what do you want?” Asher asked with attitude, sitting up beside me.
Jace looked directly at me, “ Karen said to come downstairs.” He backed up, and walked out.
I looked apologetically at Asher,” I’ll be back soon.”
“ Its cool, I gotta get back on the otherside anyways.”
I watched him, hop onto the tree, then into his room. He waved and smiled. Corny! I waved back, only to be dragged into the hallway. I looked up at Jace, “ I don’t particularly like him.”
“ So?” Why do I care?
“ I can tell you do, Don’t you?”
“ I’m attracted to him. There’s a difference.” I admitted, because I was.
“ Yeah, but you’re attracted to me too.”
“ Maybe.” My cheeks grew hot.
“ You so are! Look at you blush!”
“ What does she want?” I tried to change topics.
“ Way to change the subject, but I don’t know.”
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The Bad Boy in my Room
Teen Fiction" You know you felt something in that kiss." He lowered his head, to whisper in my ear. " And I know you'll be thinking about it. So when you REALLY want to scream my name, all you have to do is ask." He moved, and headed downstairs as if nothing ha...
