Loving The Enemy

11: ...Oh God

"You've got that James Dean daydream look in your eyes, and I got that red lip classic thing that you like, and when we go crashing down, we come back every time. Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style."

I stirred, as I heard my ringtone. I opened my eyes, to see that my head was resting on Will's chest. I snapped up, and felt panic run through me. Oh my god, we had actually done that. I had had sex with Will. My phone started to ring again.

Will groaned. "Turn that shit off."

I snatched my phone off his beside table, to see nineteen missed calls from aunt Harriet. Oh shit. I quickly called her back, scared. She answered after one ring.

"Theresa Elizabeth Gray," She started, angrily. "Where have you been?!"

I cringed. "I'm so sorry, aunt Harriet. After I was finished tutoring Will yesterday, Cecily and I decided to watch a movie, and then we both fell asleep." I lied.

"I've been so worried!" She exclaimed.

"I'm really sorry, I'll be home soon." I said.

We both then hung up, and I felt guilty for lying to her. I looked at Will, who was smirking at me.

"It's not good to lie, Tess." He smirked.

I rolled my eyes at him. "You expected me to tell her that I slept with you?"

"You make it sound so horrible." Will looked amused.

"Well, it shouldn't have happened." I mumbled.

Will was suddenly on top of me, me laying on my back. His bare skin on mine was sending sparks of electricity through me.

"And why is that?" Will brushed his lips along my jawline.

"Because we don't like each other." I whispered, closing my eyes.

Will leaned down, and started to bite and suck my neck. "That's not true. I like you, and I know that you like me."

His hands were running up and down my body, and sighed in pleasure. He then pressed his lips to mine, and he kissed me gently. My fingertips ran up and down his back, and I kissed him back. After a few minutes, Will pulled away from me and smirked. I blushed, and he laughed and rolled off me.

"And you say you hate me. Cute." Will laughed.

I rolled my eyes at him, and got out of his bed. I felt his blue eyes on me as I got dressed, and when I was done I turned back around to face him.

He sighed. "Does that mean I have to get dressed now?"

"Yup."

Will groaned and sluggishly got out of his bed. I looked at him quickly, blushed, and then turned around so my back was facing him.

"You can look if you want." I could almost hear his smirk.

"Just change." I rolled my eyes.

I turned around two minutes later, and Will was wearing what he had been the day before. We then quietly walked down the stairs, and we both quickly walked out of the front door. Will closed it behind us, and we both stood there awkwardly.