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"He did what!?" Amy and Eric eyes were widened with shock.

"I'm just as shocked as you guys are." I sighed. "But part of me wanted it not to stop."

"Just like the book I read on Wattpad." Amy gasped. "This is so strange."

"Right, they hate each other and after awhile they fall in love. Oh and run away." Eric added.

"Me and Riley are never going to happen." I shook my head.

"Never say never." Eric and Amy laughed.

I pouted and leaned against my head board. I heard shouting and things go silent. We all heard tires screeching. I got up to see Riley's Rover gone. I ran into the living room to find my mom comforting his dad.

"This is your fault! Having a guy over!" His father shouted at me.

"What?" I'm confused.

"He got mad because my friend is here?" I laughed. "Eric is gay."

They both looked at me.

"Eric! Get your gay ass in here." I laughed.

"What!" He ran into the living room.

"Riley, thought that we were...and he ran off all angry." I laughed.

"Wow, I'd date you if you had a d!ck." Eric winked at me.

I slapped his arm and laughed even more. He got over me having a guy over but when he brings these random ass girls over... I can't even.

"Let's go back to the room." I turned towards the hallway. "Call Riley and tell him."

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Night drug in and Eric left. I sat in my room naming reason why me and Riley shouldn't happen. I laid in bed with nothing but a shirt covering my body. I had underwear on, I'm not free balling.

My door opened and Riley stood. He leaned against the door. He looked broken. Hurt. He's been crying.

"Where did you go?" I asked.

"Her grave." He walked in shutting the door.

He climbed in my bed and covered up. He sighed.

"Cuddle?" He looked up at me.

I couldn't turn him down. His eyes. I'm captive by them. Sad. So sad, hazel grey beautiful eyes. I laid next to him as he pulled me close. My breast pressing against his side.

"I miss her even though I barely remember her." He spoke. "What is it like to have a mother?"

"It's...I don't know how to say it." I sighed. "I'm sorry about your mom, I'm sure she would have loved you so much."

"Yeah." He mumbled.

"Riley, why did you get mad earlier?" I sat up facing him.

"Because, I hate seeing you with other guys. I want you to be mine. I need you to be mine." He sat up facing me.

"He's gay. You got mad for no reason." I laughed.

Riley rolled his eyes. I sighed, and wiped a fake tear from my face.

"Riley, I can't get my heart broken again." I sighed.

"I won't break it. I promise." He took my hand making circles on my palm.

"I don't wanna be another promise you can't keep." I looked away.

He cupped my cheek. I looked at him. His eyes searched mine. Asking if it was okay if he kissed me. I wanted to say no but my body was begging for his touch. My lips aching for the feel of his. He leaned forward taking my lips with his. No tongue. He lips soft. They fit mine perfectly. I wanted this moment to last forever.

"I..." I looked away.

"Don't push me away Samantha." He grabbed my chin gently.

I sighed.

Give him a chance, just one chance.

No don't. This is a heart break all over again.

She's already broken, her ex left her in really shape. Maybe Riley can fix her heart.

You can't fix a broken heart.

You can! And he will! Trust me Samantha.

Don't trust her. She'll get your heart shattered into pieces. All he can do is bandage the damage, he can't fix your heart.

I sighed. Those two come in at the worst time. I looked at Riley. My heart ached for him.

Listen to heart Sammy, always

My dad's voice ran through my mind.

"Okay, I'll give you one chance. Don't fuck it up." I shook my head.

I can't believe you! 

I ignored her thoughts and laid down. Riley pulled me into his arms. I pressed my back against his chest. The warmth of his body, his body scent. His hand moved up my stomach pressing against my breast. I bit my lip and closed my eyes. His face nuzzled into my neck where he pressed a soft gentle kiss.

Torture. 

I woke in the middle of night. That dream. I sat up. First time I ever had a wet dream. I looked at Riley who was on his side. His long eyelashes cased a shadow on his cheeks. Why is he so perfect. I got up and grabbed new underwear. I went to the bathroom, peed, changed and collected myself. The dream was about me and Riley. I went to bed and Riley was up. He looked at me and down at his..oh God.

"I..um..should go." He moved the cover pressing his hand against his boxers.

"No, stay." I walked over to him.

My body wanting him. Hungry for him. His touch. His love. I sat on the bed and faced him.

"Let me help you." I rubbed his d!ck.

He tossed his head back and moaned softy. I smiled and moved between his legs. He must have stripped while I was sleeping. I kissed his chest. His tattoos. I looked at him. His month slightly opened. I took the opportunity and kissed him. Sliding my tongue in. Our tongues danced for dominance. He ended up winning. I moved so that I was sitting on his lap. He hissed into the kiss. He grabbed my ass as I began to grind on him. He flipped us over. Breaking the kiss he reached for his pants.

"I really wanna savior this moment but I can't." He pulled off his boxers along with my underwear.

I gasped as he ran his index and middle finger down my sex. He smiled at the fact that I'm already wet. He pushed my legs opened wider and pushed into me. I winced. I'm not virgin but it's been awhile. He stopped and looked down at me. I nodded and he pulled out pushing back into me. Everything was settle until I felt myself rising, ready for the fall from cloud nine. His thrusts became wild, harder, faster. He drove me crazy. I moaned and clawed his back as my core tighten around him. My whole body jolted. He came into the condom. We laid there.

I woke to Riley giving me butterfly kisses in my fave.

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The longest chapter of them all so far. Should I do Riley's POV?

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