Chapter 7; 'Who is she?'

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I woke up from the sunlight peeking through the curtains.

I felt Evan's arms around my waist, and I carefully turned around to see him, still sleeping.

He looked so peaceful when he slept, I could'nt help but smile at myself.

I kissed his nose and he shifted, gripping my waist tighter as his eyes opened softly and stared right into mine.

'Hey.' I smiled at him.

'Hi.' Ev said with a deep, sexy morningvoice as he leaned in for a kiss.

'Should I go home now, or...?' I asked, kind of unsure what to do now.

Evan frowned. 'You want to?'

'No... I don't know...'

'I want you to spend the day with me. Here.' Evan said as he ran his fingers through my hair.

'That sounds nice.' I agreed as I rested my head on his shoulder.

'Last night was amazing.' He suddenly said. 'I'm sorry to... Be the one to take your virginity.'

'Don't be. I wouldn't wanted to do that with anyone else but you.' I caressed his jawline with my fingertips.

Evan sat up, the both of us were still naked.

I grabbed my panties from the floor and put on Evan's shirt.

Evan only wore his boxers. I followed him into the kitchen as I sat on the barstool at the kitchen island.

Evan made some coffee for the both of us and he baked us some eggs.

'Can I take a shower?' I asked.

'Of course. My house is your house.' He said, kissing my forehead gently.


After Evan showed me where I could find fresh towels and shampoo I stepped into the shower.

As the hot water streamed over my body I gave myself the time to think about the past two weeks. 

In two weeks, I fell in love with a handsome, amazing actor, who wasn't exactly mine even though I felt like he was.

I found myself becoming jealous of Emma everytime I read about the couple online or in a magazine. 

I got pulled out of my thought when Evan called my name from the other side of the curtain.

'Yeah?' I replied.

He pulled the curtain aside a little bit to peek his head in, biting his bottom lip at the sight. 'Mind if I join?'

'Not at all.' I said softly. 

Evan let go of the curtain, only to step in the shower a moment later. 

I unwillingly gasped for air at the sight of him. He closed his eyes as the water ran over his perfect body.

I tried to look away, because it must have been so creepy that I was watching him as a stalker. 

Ev caught my gaze, his eyes burning with this dark intensity that made my knees weak. 

'Come here.' He said, and I would have sworn his voice sounded deeper than usual.

I took a step closer to him. While he still had my eyes locked with his, he took the bottle of shampoo and squeezed a little amount of it in his hand. 'Turn around.

I did as he said and Evan started to massage my head with the shampoo. 

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation.

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