I Knew You Were Trouble (Evan peters)

Chapter 8; Starbucks' Secrets

EVAN'S POV

I sat on the couch watching an episode of a tv show that I never even heard of.

Anything I would do to not be with Emma at this point.

'Babe!' Emma shouts from out of the bedroom.

'Hmm?' I asked.

She came walking in. 'You didn't clean up your clothes... Again.'

'Yes I did, there are no clothes in the bathroom anymore.'

'I'm talking about the BEDroom, babe!'

I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. 'Emma, seriously, no one can see that.'

'Just because no one can see it doesn't mean you can just leave it there.'

I sighed but gave no reply. She walked over to the couch and sat down next to me. 'What are you watching?'

'I really have no idea.'

Emma chuckled slightly.

She laid her finger under my chin to turn my face to hers. Her lips touch mine.

And again. And again.

Usually I would have went with this, no matter how much she annoyed me.

But the past few weeks were different, even though I know all too well that I was cheating on my girlfriend, I felt like I was cheating on Alexis.

I slowly pulled back as I pointed to the tv screen. 'Babe, I'm trying to watch this.'

Emma sighed irritated. 'You don't even know what you're watching. C'mon.' She said as she hopped on my lap and kissed me again.

'I'm not into it now, Em.' I said as I took her by the waist and put her back down next to me.

She stood up. 'You fucking kidding me, Evan? It's been thre goddamn weeks since our last time! Are you seeing someone else or something?'

'Of course not! That's ridiculous! I just don't want to, that's all.' I also stood up, very annoyed by her.

'I want you to go see a doctor next week.' She stated.

'What?' I scoffed.

'It's obvious that you have a problem, Evan! Maybe it's low testeron from stress or something.'

'You're being ridiculous, Emma. I am not going to a doctor because I don't want to have sex with you.'

'You're an asshole. What? You're riding someone else? You don't want me anymore in that way?! Is that it?!' She raised her voice.

'Oh my God.' I put on my shoes and walked to the hallway to find my jacket.

'Where you going?!' Emma asked as she followed me like a lost puppy.

'Somewhere where you're not up my ass the entire time!'

Alexis POV.

As always, Evan entered the coffeeshop twenty minutes before closing.

He looked pissed.

I remember he texted me last night that he wouldn't be able to text a lot because Emma was up his ass the whole time.

Maybe they got into a fight.

Good.

Evan walked up to the counter with his dimple showing smile, but then both of us noticed the woman behind him.

He cleared his throat. 'Hi. I'll have a caramel machiato, please.'

'Take away?' I asked formally and it reminded me of the first time I saw him here.

'No, I'll have it here.'

'I'll bring it to your table, sir.'

Evan sat down at his usual table and all I could to was staring at him as I took the order of the woman.

She left two minutes before closing.

It took me a while to realize it was only me and Evan left.

I closed the door and dimmed the lights to make the shop look closed and abandoned.

'Hey.' I said as I walked up to Evan.

'Helloooo.' He smiled widely, he pecked my lips as he gestured for me to sit on his lap, wich I did.

His smile faded.

'What's wrong, babe?'

'Nothing. I don't wanna bother you with it.'

'You can always talk to me, babe.'

He sighed, but went for it anyway. 'I don't want to be around her anymore.'

'Emma?'

He nodded. 'I just,... I wanna be with you and I can't because of her and I don't like being around her anymore and I just want to spend the rest of my life with you but I can't because I'm afraid if I leave her for you the paparazzi will put you in a bad position.' He took a deep breath after saying all those words at the same time.

I kiss him gently. 'It's okay.'

He smiled slightly and kissed me, I deepened the kiss for a moment.

Then I hopped from his lap and started cleaning the counter, Evan folllowed me like a lost child and put his hands on my waist.

He kissed down my neck and slid his hand between my legs and I gasped.

He turned me around in his arms as he hungrily started kissing me while placing me on the counter.

His lips went to suck the sensitive skin behind my ear as Evan quikly undid himself of his jeans and slipped his boxers down his legs.

Before I could even protestate he tore off my panties and slid into me...