Angel Next Door

Caught Part 2: Surprise Visit

Evan's POV:

"God I wish I was there with you."
"I wish you were too, it feels so wrong not celebrating with you."

Earlier today the news of Alex's capture spread like wildfire across every news station back home. I learned about it from a text message sent by my very ecstatic fiancé.

"It kind of bothers me that they caught him so close to your house, but I'm not complaining that they caught him. Not at all."
"I know whatcha mean. But let's not talk about him anymore. I just want to focus on us please."
"Alright no problem at all. So.....what're you wearing right now?" I drop my voice into what I hope is a sexy-seductive tone. I expect her to laugh, or to make some jokey comeback; I don't expect her to actually answer me.

"Just your shirt." Her sensual whisper makes me forget how to breathe, "r-really?" I stutter.

"And nothing else."

Holy shit

The images in my head at that suddenly shoot the heat up a hundred degrees.

"Do you want me to take your shirt off?" Her low tone races through my body like a wildfire, I open my mouth to speak but only a pathetic squeak echoes down the line.

Her answer is a soft giggle. "Sorry sorry, I know I just killed the mood. Maybe if we-" I'm cut off by a knock at my door.

Damnit I have that meeting.

"Crap my meeting. I'm so sorry (Y/N) I'm gonna have to call you back", I huff in frustration.
"It's alright Evan, I'll talk to you later." I ignore the painful twist in my heart; I can hear the ever so slight disappointment that I feel, laced through her voice.

"I love you."
"I love you too Evan."

Your POV:
Groaning in sexual frustration, I toss my phone into the mountain of blankets at the foot of my bed.

Well that plan didn't work like I hoped.

*Two days later: Friday*

"Don't forget the vocab words on Monday and everyone have a good weekend."

People race for the door as the last bell finally rings; Friday is finally upon us.

Once I've double checked I have all my required books for the weekend, I shove past the heavy doors to the outside.

Fumbling through my bag for my keys, I don't notice the large crowd that has converged around my car until my assigned protector, Joe, saves me from colliding with the back of a girl I barely recognize from my English class.

"What the fu-" I mumble fully taking in the size of the tight circle; ten or more students that I can see.

Wedging myself in between bodies, I manage to make small headway towards the center of the onlookers. I'm about to push through the last two bodies when I hear a familiar voice, "can you let her through please? She is the reason I'm here after all."

A gap quickly forms allowing me entrance, now the reason for the crowd becomes clear; Evan.

Evan is leaned against my drivers side door, his eyes locked into me.

"Hey gorgeous." His smile widens as I lunge for him, my arms find his neck while his wind around my waist.

Everyone and everything fades away except us in this moment.

The car ride home was interesting to say the least; I'm shocked we made it to the house alive.

The whole way Evan's hand was a warm weight atop my thigh. My frustration from our interrupted encounter the other night made itself known again as Evan recalled how he couldn't stop thinking of me in his shirt and all the things he wished to do to me with or without said shirt. I had fought hard to resist the urge to park the car then rip his clothes off with my fucking teeth.

But somehow we arrived safely to the front door; now if we could just get inside without giving the neighbors a peep show or being arrested for public indecency.

A/N: hey guys I finally managed to update! I'm so sorry it took me so long to get a new chapter up and I'm sorry it's so short. I really hope you guys like this one. Please let me know if I should continue with smut in the next chapter or skip ahead to after it happened.