Meet The Player

Chapter 9

I rang the doorbell at Rosie's house and guess who answered the door. Ethan. I sighed.

"Are you stalking me?" Ethan pretended to be in shock.

"You wish," I rolled my eyes. "Lizzy's here for her play-date with Rose. I'm just dropping her off."

Right when I finished the sentence Rosie came running to the door. 

"Hi Lizzy," she smiled. She was almost the complete opposite of Ethan. Her hair was blonde and her facial features were completely different. The only thing similar with them was their tan and their gorgeous green eyes.

Lizzy reached up to kiss me on the cheek and ran after Rosie inside. "Bye Bella!" she shouted. I waved her.

Ethan was still there, looking at me.

"I still think I should get a restraining order." 

"I think that's a great idea!" I said with fake cheerfulness.

"I think you liked our little session from last night and that dropping Lizzy off was just an excuse to do it again." he smiled.

"I think I don't know what you're talking about," I said plainly.

He lifted his eyebrow. "You don't remember?"

"I. Don't. Know. What. You're. Talking. About." I stressed every word.

"Oh wow. I thought someone would remember something like that." Ethan chuckled. "We were talking about the perfect kiss and how you kissed both guys and girls at the party and you said something about infinity and beyond."

I was speechless.

"Oh and then you jumped into the pool and took your dress off." He grinned and checked me out.

I was speechless for about a minute.

"You're lying." I finally decided. "Yeah, you're lying because A; I wouldn't kiss a girl. And B; I didn't take my dress off." I lied about the second thing

"Oh really?" I nodded. "Well then how do I know that you were wearing black laced underwear? Which by the way were really hot." His grin got even bigger.

I didn't know what to say.

"Exactly." he laughed, went inside and closed the door.

"Asshole," I mumbled.

As I started walking home I got a sudden flashback from last night:

The moon was full and the party was over. We were sitting by the poolside and my feet were half underwater.

"I just don't see how your tongue can be in so many throats in one night!" I said to Ethan for the third time. I didn't wanna say this but, that kinda made me jealous. I had no idea, why.

He rolled his eyes. "Mine was just in girls, you gave everybody a taste of yours!"

"No, no! You're imagining that, remember?" I said determined. This was so embarrassing, why did I do that? Ethan laughed.

"Let's say I am. What's your idea of the perfect kiss?"

I thought about it for a minute and a serious look came to my face.

"The perfect kiss is the one you get under the moonlight. The one that makes you feel like you're the only people in the world and like nothing can break you apart..." I laughed "The perfect kiss takes you to infinity AND BEYOND!" I slid into the pool laughing.