I flipped my eyes open, stretched on the bed and then smiled smugly when I didn't feel Alex next to me. I turned my head and looked at the floor where he was lying uncomfortably with a pillow under his head.
Yup. I had kicked him off my bed because he kept trying to sneak his hands between my legs, the sneaky bastard. His punishment was to sleep on the floor, even though there was a perfectly decent couch right next to the bed. But what fun would that be?
"Wakey, wakey, Alex-poof," I teasingly said in a sugar-sweet voice. "Rise and shine, it's donut time..."
Nothing. He just kept breathing heavily, but soundlessly.
Alright, time for plan B.
"I'm naked and so horny..." I said in the most husky voice I could produce.
Alex shot to his feet, looking around confused before his eyes landed on me. He blinked twice before he saw my smug face. "You're not naked." He noted with a frown.
I chuckled. "Nope, but it got you up. In more ways, I see."
My eyes fell to the bulge in his pants and his face grew unamused. "Very funny, Reynolds."
"I thought so."
"But the joke is on you."
"Oh yeah? Why?"
"Because you might not be naked, but you are horny," He smirked and walked to the foot of my bed.
I pursed my lips a little, following him with my eyes. "What makes you think that?"
"You want the whole deduction or just the summary?" He smirked.
It was too early in the morning for one of his long deduction speeches. "The summary, please."
"Your nipples are practically cutting through your top."
I looked down and suddenly remembered exchanging my bra for a white top in the middle of the night since it was more comfortable to sleep in. As he had pointed out, my traitorous nipples were peaking in the air, calling my bluff.
"I... you're the one to talk!" I quickly said, flipping my eyes to his erection that was fighting with the elastic band of his boxers. "You look like you're growing an extra leg!"
"I haven't had sex in weeks, Soph. I'm used to getting some at least thrice a week, but since we're waiting, I'm practically starved here," He said, coming closer. "You make me fuck my fist in the shower while I think of all the things I'm going to do to you once you decide to spread your legs in the air for me."
My eyes went wide with horror because that image was delicious; my legs spread apart in the air, him in between them, pumping in and out of me vigorously, while his hands and lips were everywhere on my body, tormenting me...
"Dirty, dirty thoughts, I see in your eyes, Soph," He chimed with a smirk and suddenly grasped my foot. He dragged me down the bed, making me squeal in surprise.
"Alex!"
"I want the whole name," He demanded, taking my legs and keeping them risen in the air, making my toes go numb.
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Alexander (CENTURIES series: Book #1)
Ficção Adolescente"We could be more than just friends, Soph." • • • He was a player with the brain of a genius. She was his best friend, the only one who could resist his charm. And yet... - Hold on to your panties, because a genius is loose.