Ryder's POV
This girl can shop, Octavia has dragged me into every single shop how this will fit in her suitcase I will never know. Looking at all of the nice, underwear.
"Don't you already have enough pants and stuff." I blush instantly when she's holding up a bra.
"Which looks better?" She asks holding two black bras.
"They look the same." I look at her, she's smirking she's getting a laugh out of this.
Two can play at this game, dragging her towards some lingerie.
"Let's see..." I look around and pick up a rather revealing red piece."No, its cheap and tacky." She sticks her tongue out.
"So where do you buy this sort of stuff?"I ask.
" you have a lot to learn my apprentice." She taps my back, "I get them from agent provocateur, Victoria secrets and a couple of other of places." She winks.
"Can't wait to see you in them." I whisper next to her ear.
"Okay I've got everything, so we can go home seeming though we leave tomorrow." She beamed at me.
"Thank god." I say out loud earning me a look from Octavia.
Driving home, she's smiling guessing she can't wait to go.
"So are we having separate hotel rooms or what?" She asks.
"Same, parents bought us a double room." Replying and her little blue eyes light up in delight.
What is she planning? I'm scared, but curious. We get back home and have soon packed and are lying on the grass beside the pool.
"Ryder, do you think we're going to stay together?" She asks.
"Honestly I don't know." I answer.
"Thanks for being honest." She smirks.
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We are laid in my bed and she is curled up into me, she likes being close to me. She's got her head on my chest and hands resting wrapped around me, so I do the same. Pull her into a big safe warm hug.
She yawns slightly as we both go to sleep, I wake up an three hours later we have two hours before we leave. Carefully getting out as I carry the suitcases downstairs, everyone is sat downstairs.
"She asleep still." Esmay chuckles.
"Yes." I smile.
I go to the kitchen and make a latte and a bowl of fruit for her breakfast/dinner. Going up to the room, I hear the shower running. I sit on the bed, go on my phone, to Facebook.
Growling as I look at my news feed.
"Damien!!!" I shout.
He took a picture of us two asleep, she is so sweet. She's cuddling me and me her.
"Hey so you saw the picture?" She asks a towel draped around her loosely."How was the shower?" I ask.
"Great just warm." She smiles as she quickly pulls on some loose clothing.
"You look beautiful." Wrapping my arms around her.
"I'm in my underwear." She moves her head as I begin to kiss her neck.
She moans and I smirk against her skin as I move my hands up and down her body. She moans at me again, fuelling my adrenaline pushing her down I'm laid on top of her.
She looks up at me, her cheeks are flushed. I realised I've got both hands holding her breasts, she wiggles under me.
Accidentally squeezing them, she moans.
"What are you two doing in there?" Asks my dad.
Octavia's eyes widen in shock, how loud were we being.
As I try and casually as I can say,"Nothing just getting ready. "
"Okay but hurry up!" My dad yells.
We both get up and she pulls on a large top, and leggings with some converse. Smiling at me as she towel dries her hair and braids it back. Looking at me apologetically.
"Sorry I look terrible." She looks down.
"Octopus your beautiful it's impossible for you to look terrible or ugly." She looks at me and jumps at me hugging me the impact shocks me so we both fall backwards.
Lifting her up and carrying her downstairs giving her a piggy back.
"Thank god you two hurried up." Esmay complained as she gripped jacks arm and all six of Octavia's siblings look at her.
There is the twins who are second oldest, Giselle, Danielle. Both have Esmays honey coloured hair. Max and Michael, Nate and finally the youngest Beatrice(or tris she likes divergent a lot).
Then you have the oldest but adopted child Octavia, my dearest lover. Lover. She's all mine. Octavia smiles at me and jumps of.
All of her siblings hug her, they don't really see her too often now.
"So Octavia when aren't you going to be snogging his face of?" Says Giselle or Danielle I can't decide who it is.
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