Eve's POV:
*ding dong*
I rush to my feet and head towards the door, stopping and slowing down my heartbeat before I open it. It's 11:00pm and I have the house to myself.
Oh, what could go wrong? My subconscious says sarcastically.
I fix my hair and check my teeth before I open the door. Ashton stands there with his head down, his hair pushed back into that beanie of his, and his black attire clinging to his body like a monkey on a tree.
"Hi." I say, his head jerks up and he makes eye contact with me, his eyes are so glossy. Little green rims circling the brown shade that glows around his lashes.
"Hi." He replies, the corner of my mouth lifts into a smile.
"Is anyone home?" Ashton asks.
"No."
"Good." He smiles, walking towards me and crashing his lips into mine, he clumsily stumbles inside, still kissing me, as he kicks the door closed with his foot.
"I've missed you so much." He says between kisses.
"It's been two days, Ash." I laugh against his lips.
"Two days is long enough when it comes to you." He separates from me and catches his breath, we stand fearlessly in the living room. His shining orbs are eyeing my lips, and then my eyes, then my lips again. I keep my sight on his eyes, they're so beautiful, so full of life, full of adrenaline. Full of lust.
"C'mere." He looks down at me, holding out his hand. I take it nervously and he leads me down a hallway.
"Is this your room?" He asks.
"Yes."
"I can tell." He smiles, his hand still in mine. He pulls me into my own room and shuts the door behind me. Ashton drags me to the center of the room with him and starts to fiddle his fingers in my palm. He leans forward and kisses one cheek, and then the other, and then my nose, in which I cringe my face and giggle. He laughs at me.
"I love you." He says, my heart jumps.
"I love you too, Ash."
"Kiss me, Eve."
I lean up on my tippy toes and take his face in my hands, kissing him as our tongues collide. He kisses like the first time we kissed, like every time is the first time. He reaches his hands down to my waist and then on my back, pulling me to him as his hands glide underneath my shirt, his fingertips running along my bare back. His lips move to my neck as he leaves small love bites, I press my hands against his chest and tell myself it's too fast. I tell myself it's too much.
But my body says otherwise.
Ashton takes me by surprise and grabs the outside of my thighs, lifting me up as I kiss his lips. He carries me to the bed eagerly and then lightly sets me down, he leans over me as we both lay back on the bed. I scoot up and he starts to take his shirt off. I admire the view for a moment. A smirk appears on Ashton's lips and then they reconnect with mine, he starts tugging at the hem of my jeans and I grab his hand.
"Ash…" I beg, trying so hard to pry my lips away from his, but it's so difficult.
"Ash stop, please." Ashton obliges immediately and separates himself from me, we're both breathing heavily as he hovers over me. Ashton runs his hand along my cheek bone.
"What's wrong, babe?" He pants, I sit myself up on my lower knees and Ash sits in front of me with one leg bent and the other straight.
"Sorry." I say with my head down.
