The hotel

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Leila's pov

After the long lasting hug from Ethan, we both got into the matte black corvette and started driving.

"We should stay the night at a hotel. We'll go to your house tomorrow." I nodded, staring out the window as it began to rain.

The drops of rain reminded me of the tears that escaped my mother.

I still could not believe that my mother is dead. And Ethan was the killer.

"Why did you kill my mother?" I asked Ethan, looking over to him. He looked at me, then back on the road. "She wouldn't have made it with those wounds. I'm sure you didn't want to see her in pain. I know it hurt you." I looked back outside, not arguing or saying anything, watching the trees fly by.

I should probably be mad at Ethan. I kind of am. But he has a point. She wouldn't have made it.

Later that night, we got to the hotel. Since I didn't really have any clothes, I just lied down on one of the two beds. I looked at Ethan, and he was taking his shirt, shoes then pants. I looked away, hoping he didn't see me staring at his toned body.

He lied down, and covering himself up, and looked over to me.

"Goodnight." I said. He smiled, and turned the lights off, as I faced away from him.

***

I've been tossing and turning all night. I literally couldn't sleep. I kept having nightmares, the bed somehow felt like rocks, and the covers felt like fire.

I looked over at Ethan, and saw him sleeping so peacefully. It made me smile.

Since I couldn't go to sleep, I might as well see if he's awake.

I got up, moved to his bed, and pulled the covers over me, as he didn't move. I poked his face, as I heard him groan. "Ethan?"

"Hmm?" He didn't move, nor open his eyes. "C-can I S-sleep with y-ou?" He nodded, and I smiled, facing away from him.

I was about to fall into a deep sleep, when strong muscular arms wrap around my stomach, and almost feel like I'm being lifted. "Sleeping in the same bed as me comes with a price." He mumbled. I smiled, and fell into a deep sleep.

***

Ethan's pov

I woke up to the sound of loud snores coming from next to me. I opened my eyes, to see Leila's mouth wide open, few strands of hair in her mouth, loud, long snores filling the room.

I laughed at the way how some people would think it's an ugly sight. But I thought it was cute how she wouldn't be afraid to show who she really is.

I stare at her, watching her sleep. She's so beautiful. I see why Scott wanted to kidnap her.

You're probably wondering why we kidnapped her, and not no one else.

Well, Scott hated Leila's parents. They fired him for having sexual intercourse with one of the workers on the job.  He was angry. He wanted revenge. One day, he stumbled upon them and Leila at a grocery store, and saw Leila with his own eyes. He was out to get Leila. Not only for revenge, but for satisfaction if you know what I mean.

Me and Grayson thought he was our actual father for a while. Until I overheard his conversation with Leila. Grayson didn't know. He wouldn't believe me. He would count me as a traitor and tell Scott. I would've been dead then.

There's some other stuff, but that's not important. What is important, is that Leila is starting to wake up.

Leila's pov

I shuffled around my nice, comfy bed, and cuddled with a warm pillow. That is, until it started going up and down.

My eyes shot open, as I saw two nipples. I screamed, and fell off the bed. I groaned at the sudden action from the floor and me. I heard small laughs, then realized - they were Ethan's nipples.

"Are you okay?" He smiled, looking over the bed. I make another groan, giving him the answer. "Here. Let me help you." He stood up, grabbed my waist, and stood me up. I whimpered in pain, as my ribs started to ache. "Shit. Sorry. Umm, I don't have any pills."

"We need to get to my house." I said. He nodded, and quickly put his clothes on, as I decided to wait. I looked in the mirror, and saw that my hair was everywhere. "How did you not choke on my hair?" I asked, putting it in a messy bun. "Because I don't leave my mouth open all night." I felt him smile, as a chill comes from my spine to my cheeks. "Oh my god. I didn't snore did I? Gosh I am so embarrassing." I said, putting my hand to my forehead. "No it's okay. It was cute." The same feeling from my spine to my cheeks came again as I smiled.

"Now let's go to your house." I nodded, and we were off to my house.

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