Parte 7

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I wake up from my peaceful, easily distracted sleep feeling something move in my arms, and that's when I recall last night. His bare back is against my stomach and his wiggling is getting on my nerve at the moment.

"Stop it," I say half asleep.

He wiggles his ass a bit against me and asks, "please tell me thats not what I think it is"

"Yes, It is. Wanna help me get rid of it?" I say seductively into his ear, After hearing that he quickly gets out of my arms, and stands up.

I stretch and watch the kid astonished. "What? No! Ew.." His face expression cringes.

"Thats not what you said last night." I smirk at him.

A moment of realisation hits him as he looks down and notices he's almost naked. With nothing but briefs on. He pulls the duvet from my body and sees the same view. Except hotter of course.

"Oh god, no, no, no, I didn't, I wouldn't. I.. nooooo" at this point he was talking to himself.

I make my way to the bathroom at the other end of the room, and open the door followed by music automatically playing from the walls, no harm in messing with him for a bit. He's the one who makes it almost pleasurable.

I finish my shower in a record to see him sitting on the bed dressed, staring at nothing in particular.

He looks so worried, I just had to "We fucked," I said with nothing on but a towel.

He shifts his glare at me and stares with his eyes wide open. "We did what?" He asks in slow motion.

He buries his head in his hand and starts sobbing. I tilt my head and wonder if I did that. Guess I'll just tell him.

"Easy kid, I was just messing with you" I say ruffling his head like a puppy.

"Wait, what? So we didn't do anything?"

"Let's say you were so horny last night, and when I tried to lock you in my guest room you screamed at the top of your lung, after that I got you to my bed you said you wanted us both naked, so you wouldn't scream again, I accepted the deal, but how could make a deal with the devil? Because you didn't only stop there you got on top of me and said it was more comfortable than the bed, so I had to manage getting some sleep with you there, and yeah nothing really happened." I say in one breath.

"I'm sorry" he says shifting his glare to the floor, and going "was that all?"

"Oh, and you got drunk in the beginning, so custard cap said its better for you to stay here" I pause "Pretty much yeah, we did make out through," I finish.

He put a finger on his lips and repeats me "we made out?"

"Yeah, sort of. But don't flatter yourself, it wasn't that good anyways"

"I need to get going!" He says out of the blues getting off of the bed.

"Hold on, I'll change and drop you," I motion towards the towel.

"No it's really fine I have quiet a lot to do" he explains.

"Don't argue with me kid, plus your sister asked me to make sure to get home safe."

"Thats the thing, I need to scan my ID to school, if mom figures out I wasn't there she'll kill me." He says as a matter of factly.

"Cool, I'll drop you home to get your books then I'll get you to school" I state simply.

"You really don't have to I-" he says but I don't get to hear the rest, as I slam the door of my closet shut.

I get out fully dressed, and he's nowhere to be seen in the room.

I head downstairs and see him waiting. "Shall we, princess?" I say walking my way outside.

After grabbing a jacket and the keys, I get in the drivers seat and lay the jacket there, I don't fancy wearing jackets in the car.

He gets in the passengers seat and doesn't stop staring. "Can I ask you something?" He questions.

"Sure, if you're done staring" I say, not turning my eyes away from the road, but I could already picture his cheeks turning red

"S-sorry. I was just wondering, with a body like yours why don't you like model or something, I don't know." Are. You. Fucking. Kidding me.

"Oh yeah?" I tilt my eyes towards him this time in amusement. Deciding to go with it I reply "like model for what?"

"I dunno Calvin Klein or even Diesel," he continues barely above a whisper, "you could easily be on a Playboy cover," my not impressed look is now on. I've been hired by both of them... Long ago. And been on Playboy... Three times?

"I'll sleep on it" I say stopping by his house.

"Thanks for the ride" he smiles warmly.

"Don't make me wait" I threaten teasingly.

After almost ten minutes, he's back with a school back and a different outfit.

"Ready to go?" I ask, as he nods in agreement.

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