You Can't Stop Love (BOOK1)

Chapter 35 - I've only just started.✔

Fuck you period, I'm tired of your shit.

"Come over. I want some sex," Ethan says through my ear as I feel the inside of my stomach give me a weird ass feeling.

"Can't. Mother nature hates me right now and is against it," I say to him as he curses.

"Stupid period," He says between swear words.

I chuckle and slowly lay down on my bed and shut my eyes.

"It's not stupid. I want kids when I'm older and I just have to deal with the consequences alright?"

He takes a deep breath and I hear a loud clattering noise. It sounded like someone dropping metal.

"What was that?" I asked him and he ignored me.

"I do not know how to clean up my house. It's a complete mess. My mother is at a nursing home giving a check with loads of money so she can't help me, Zara is back at College and Marcus is with Willow. I need some help here.. Please Jen," He pleaded and I rolled my eyes.

He doesn't actually think that I'll come over does he?

"If you won't come over and help I will fail you on that test tomorrow on purpose," He warned and I laughed.

"Well I haven't had the time to study for it, I'll come under one condition,"

"What baby?" He asked me and I rolled my eyes.

"There better be my emergency chocolate stash,"

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"Stop. Ah, STOP," Ethan moaned then yelled, shocking me right out from my skin.

I was teasing him. We 'cleaned up' his mess, which in reality wasn't even that messy.

And being the little bitch I am, I just had to tease this dickface.

"Can we just fuck now," He whispered with his eyes shut.

"Nope," I said then popped the 'P'.

We are mainly in the 'Friend's with Benefits' zone and it feels somewhat good. Not having your heart tide by someone's finger feels good. I mean I still kind of miss him, but this is the best for us.

I will always love my bastard.

I stared down at his beautiful face and he looked like he was going to fall asleep when I hovered over him and sat down on his lap.

His eyes immediately opened.

I rested my palms on his chest and we just stared at eachother.

He had that look again. The love look. The look that makes my insides melt. That makes my heart beat so fast it feels like it'll explode in a matter of seconds. That makes my legs feel like jello.

The look that made me fall in love with him.

I bit my lip and he rested his hands on my ass.

I stared down at his hands then back to him, catching him staring at me. I'm sick of blushing.

He opened his mouth to say something but shut it before any words could come out.

"What were you about to say?" I asked him with a playful smile.

He looked away from me in an embarrassing way and smiled "Doesn't matter," He said and it sounded quite sad.

We stayed there in awkward silence when I felt his bulge grow. He squeezed his eyes shut and I laughed as I got up from his lap and let him arrange himself.

I laid down on his couch and watched his muscles flex when he got up from the couch. Every step he took, I just watched his muscle stiffen and I swear he's doing it on purpose for my liking.

I watched his hand disappear in front of him and I'm guessing he started to arrange is friend.

"You need help with that?" I asked him and he stiffened.

Twisting his head, he stared down at the floor and I saw that smirk form "Yes,"

I got up from the couch and walked towards him. Standing behind him, I wrapped my arms around his back.

I placed my hands on his stomach and lowered down when I felt his hard member and he moaned a lightly.

I've only just started.

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