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20. Chair

Paige's POV

After 3 hours at headquarters, I was tired of staring at my computer screen.

I turned in my chair to find a sleeping Landon in the brown chair beside my bookshelves. My copy of Wuthering Heights laying open on his lap. Watching his chest rise and fall with each breath, I smiled.

Landon couldn't be more handsome than he was now, basking in the light coming through the windows. I couldn't believe I was actually dating him. And I couldn't believe that I just thought that.

The sun started setting outside and I figured that we should probably start heading back. I hopped out of my chair and tip-toed over to the leather chair Landon was sleeping in and leaned my head down to his ear.

"Wake up," I whispered, watching his eyes shut tighter and his body turn in further into the chair.

"Landon, you have to wake up baby," I spoke softly into his ear again and he opened one eye.

"This chair is so comfortable," Landon mumbled, grabbing my hips and pulling me to sit on top of him.

His head snuggled into my neck an I heard him inhale as he snaked his arms around me.

"Dinner? I'm hungry," I heard his voice come from my hair.

"Yeah, me too. We can go back to my house." I murmured, my arms around his neck.

Landon hummed, I'm assuming in approval, before looking back up at me.

"Your house?" His eyebrow was raised and there was a smirk on his face.

I don't usually like to hang out at my house because being around my parents makes me nervous. Actually, it's Landon being around my parents that makes me nervous.

They stopped liking him when I was about 8, right when we all started hitting puberty. Somehow, me getting boobs mean that I couldn't hang out with my best friend anymore.

"Earth to Paigey," Landon breathed out under me before leaning down to kiss me on my exposed shoulder.

I felt his lips move over to the bottom of my neck, a wet trail following his path. I reached in between us and grabbed my copy of Wuthering Heights and tossed it onto the shelf above us.

Reflexively, I tightened my grip around his neck and bent my head down to meet his before capturing his lips in mine. Landon moved his arms to rub up my sides and I felt my body shiver.

It was never like this with Ryan. We only had sex twice, but I knew that it never would have been like this. Intense and overwhelming to the senses. When Landon's lips touched mine, there was no pulling back.

I adjusted my body on his to get closer and he moaned in response under my mouth. Removing my lips from his, I lifted my top over my head and tossed it behind me, listening for its landing on the wood floors.

Following suit, Landon raised his arms above his head and allowed me to pull his shirt up. His hair was now all over the place thanks to my hands running through it.

His hands reached behind me and unclasped my lace bra in a matter of seconds. I watched as his pupils dilated and his tongue ran along his bottom lip.

Grabbing my waist, he lifted me off of his body and placed me on the ground before directing his attention to his pants.

I watched with an open mouth as he unbuttoned and unzipped his dark blue jeans. As they pooled on the ground around his ankles, I kicked off my boots and tugged my jeans down my waist.

In one lunge, Landon had me in his grip and was already moving to sit back down on the chair. My hair moved around me as we sat back down and Landon's eyes met mine.