Lost Love [3]

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The Love story that began in a Tree house - Lost Love - [3]

Aiden's POV 

"And umm...I'm driving you to school whether you like it or not" I said with as much authority in my voice as possible.

I'd never been up all night thinking about a girl, not even Genevieve - the only girl that I fell madly and wholeheartedly in love with- this was seriously messed up. I mean my motto was 'get in quick, get out faster' I know I sound arrogant and egotistical but that's who I was. Till I met Krystal in the elevator, I tried my hardest to maintain my composure but I swear my heart skipped a beat when I looked into her mesmerizing leaf green eyes. 

After my holiday, all I wanted was to return back to the way everything was, girls drooling over me and Damien, fast (and expensive) cars, constant parties and booze.  

That was the up side of being filthy rich; you could get away with almost anything. See there I was again being my arrogant self righteous self. If I really wanted to be with Krystal then I would have to make some serious changes to my life.  

But Damien, he can't be pissed at me forever. Everything I said to him in front of Krystal was the truth. I mean yeah I was a player but at least I was upfront about it, but Damien always made himself look good in comparison to me, he'd slept with almost every hot senior chick in the school for Christ's sake. I guess I was still wrong to go over Krystal's place like that, I mean Bro's before hoe's right? (Not that Krystal's a hoe in anyway)

I shook my head, took a long cold shower to clear my head, dried my hair, got dressed in baggy black Jeans and a white suit-shirt left a quarter of the way unbuttoned, grabbed by black converses' and my wallet (all my books, pens etc. were at school).

I happened to live in the penthouse adjacent from Krystal's, so I walked out the door to find she was also doing the same.

"Hey, err... do you live here?" she asked surprised

"Yeah, well as far as I know at least" I said while trying to keep composure over how hot she looked, http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/app Krystal's outfit 

Damn I mean if Gwyneth ever wore anything like this to school she would only accentuate the fact that she was a slut but Krystal made it look...Hot!!!!

"Hahaha" she laughed that musical laugh that made my heart skip a beat.

"Shall we?" I asked sounding like a gentleman offering her to link arm in mine.

She looked up at me and flashed me a toothy grin before turning ahead to walk through the already open elevator. As soon as we got in the lights began to flicker, she immediately tightened her grip on my arm, sensing she was scared I snaked my arm around her waist and pulled her closer to me. I could swear I heard her moan, and just then she turned to face me. Eyes full of lust she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a passionate kiss; I see what she meant when she said that she could get used to this, because I sure as hell could. I lifted her legs up to wrap them around my waist while holding her butt for balance, and I shoved her into the wall, I was about to apologise when she deepened the kiss, suddenly aroused by my roughness.  

Just then the elevator doors slid open to reveal Damien standing waiting for an elevator, his boredom quickly turned to anger when he noticed what had been going on.

Krystal's POV 

I had been thinking about Aiden since he left in the morning, the way he gave me tingles all over when he touched me, the way he made me weak at the knees when he kissed me - and damn was he good - and the way his golden brown eyes glowed (not literally) when he was with me, but just as we were getting into the heat of the moment in the elevator, the doors opened to reveal a fuming Damien. I quickly climbed off Aiden's waist and straightened out my dress, hadn't realised it had risen above my waist to expose my lacy black boy-leg undies. 

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