Chapter 2.

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Olivia

I was in his car and for once we were driving to his. It's been around half a year since I've been to the guys house, we normally go to mine.

We had small talk in the car, I had found out his name was Kaiden, his hand on my thigh the whole time, tingles running up my body. All I could focus on was how good he was going to be in bed since I almost had an orgasm when he spoke in my ear. It was weird that I felt like that, I didn't like it but at the same time it felt right.

He pulled up to this big house and I bit my lip feeling a bit embarrassed with the size of his house compared to mine. His house had at least 8 rooms inside, where as mine had 2.

He grabbed my hand and took me inside. As soon as we got inside his house, he closed the door and turned me around kissing me. He locked the door and pulled my dress up, lifting me up hooking my legs around his waist. We never broke the kiss as he took me up to what was, I guess, his bedroom. He laid me down and kissed my neck, going down and unzipping my dress.

I gasped and arched my back when he got near my underwear. He chuckled and brought them down slowly.

That night could have been the worst or best mistake I had ever made.

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Morning.

I woke up in his bed, laid down on my front. I yawned, turning around seeing that he wasn't in the bed. I sat up and stretched, standing up I put on my underwear on and my dress. I looked in the mirror and patted my hair down a little. He was so wild last night, I'd done it more times then I'd ever had in a week. My legs were a little achy but I ignored it.

I walked down the stairs and smelt sausages and egg. I sniffed and groaned. When I get home that's definitely what I'm making. I was close to the door when he walked out of his kitchen in just his boxers. God his body was amazing. I bit my lip as he cleared his throat.

"Would you like to stay for breakfast then I can drive you home?" I sighed and dropped my shoes. "God, please."

I moaned smelling the food, "It smells so good." He grinned and bit his lip and he stared at me. I walked past him and into his kitchen, sitting on a stool.

"Your house is gorgeous, I nearly got lost walking down stairs though." I smiled, eating my sandwich he had passed me as he sat on the stool opposite to me, eating his own.

He grinned. "Thank you. I put a lot of hard work into this house. We can test out a few rooms later if you want." I don't know why but for some reason I actually blushed and started stuttering.

"W-Well I would but I-I've got work tomorrow. Thanks anyway." I looked down at my food, trying to distract myself. Why was I acting like this? I needed to knock out of it. It's been one night, I don't do relationships and I don't do dates, okay?

All I need to think about at this moment is who I'm going to fuck next and focus on my job. My head shot up as I heard a small growl. He was looking across at the kitchen counter as his sandwich literally got crushed in his hold.

"U-Uh, your sandwich is kind of- yeah." His head shot down and he put his sandwich down. We'd both finished and we cleared up our plates.

He grabbed his keys, phone, and then turned to me as I was putting my shoes on. "You ready?" He asked. I nodded and walked behind him. He grabbed my hand and brought me over to his car, opening the door for me and closing it when I got in.

God he's such a gentleman. No, stop. I don't do dating.

"But you'd like to."

I ignored the small voice in my head going against me and scowled. He got in the car and it was a silent ride on the way to my home except from when he asked me where I lived and the directions.

He got out of the car and opened my door, I smiled and thanked him. "Well thanks for last night and breakfast, and dropping me off." He smiled back and chuckled. "No problem, babe." My heart fluttered when he called me that but I still couldn't understand why.

"So what are you doing tomorrow night when you've finished work?" Oh no, here it comes. This is when I have to tell him that I don't do dating or relationships. I sighed, "Well-"

"Olivia Paisley!! Where the hell have you been- oh, shit." I looked over at my best friend, Layla.

"I was out." You glared at her. She was still gaping at Kaiden. She slowly regained herself and cleared her throat Bowing her head slightly. "H-Hi Kaiden." She smiled at him widely, I guess she didn't expect it to be him or something.

"You two know each other?" He nodded. "Her ma- boyfriend is my best friend." He smiled at her politely. She smiled slightly. "I heard what's happened. He's quite beaten up about it. He's missing you, you know." She sighed and nodded. "He's been trying to call me."

I scoffed. "He was an asshole to you yesterday. I wouldn't bother." I crossed my arms and Kaiden looked over to me. "He's just overprotective. It's understandable. He didn't know that Joe had a boyfriend and I guess when he kissed you on the forehead and hugged you he got mad. Your his and you both know that. He didn't mean any harm."

I chuckled, rolling my eyes. He's also one of them arrogant possessive boys. "Well I'm off inside. Oh and by the way I don't date." I glared at him, turned around and walked off.

Layla turned around and grabbed my arm. "She will be free tomorrow after her shift. You can pick her up from work and bring her back here so she can get ready, since she left her car." She smirked at me. I glared. "Don't you dare."

She kept eye contact with me whilst she said her next words. "345 High street." I grabbed my arm out of her grasp and walked inside, furious.


A/N 1098 words. So I was thinking, let me know if you'd want me to make a cast or leave you to think of a character to be whoever you'd want it to be.

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