Letters To Jasmine

Chapter Eight

This chapter is dedicated to wp4life, for the awesome cover which I will put up later because my stupid computer won't let me, grrrr.

Lol, I couldn't leave you guys just yet so I wanted to get this chapter out first!

Enjoy it, yeah?

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Chapter Eight: Random girl on google

Awkward. . .

I was lying in Troy's bed, watching him as he walked back into the room, he had gotten up about a half an hour earlier, claiming that he was going to make coffee. I had just nodded my head, still lost in all the emotions I was feeling.

He smirked knowingly, he handed me one of the mugs and I muttered a thanks. He sat down next to me on the bed, stretching out on the bed.

We drank the coffee in silent, occasionally slurps coming from both of us, I blushed everytime it happened while he just rolled his eyes.

I placed the empty mug on the bed side table and turned my body so I was facing him, he looked at me while he drank the last of the coffee, smiling every time our eyes came into contact.

“Why didn't you tell me it was you all along?” I asked him, a tear escaping the confines of my eyes. He reached for me but I flinched back, sadness flashed in his eyes and at this moment I could give him a hug and tell him that it was okay and that I forgive him but I couldn't, I hated it when I was lied to.

Suddenly the hurt turned into anger, he jumped off the bed and faced me, eyes fuming.

“And how do you think I felt when you sent me a picture of some random girl on google? Do you think I appreciated that?” He asked in a deathly calm voice, his jaw hard and taut. Guilt rushed over me and I tried my best to avoid his accusing glare.

“I'm sorry.” I whispered, he walked towards me and bent down to my level.

“You should be.” He lips descended towards mine in a blinding speed, too fast for me to actually avoid his dangerous lips. He pushed me down onto the bed and dragged his hands up my body to grasp my hands in his. I moaned in the back of my throat and immediately blushed, not used to my body acting like this, he smiled into the kiss and rolled us over so I was on top of him.

I broke away from the kiss and rested my forehead against his, “You have a really sexy moan.” He huskily whispered to me. I blushed and giggled, hiding my face in the curve of his neck. He moved my legs so my legs were resting on either sides of his hips.

“Morning gu-” The door opened to reveal a smiling Trey, the smile grew wider and he winked at Troy, who rolled his eyes, “I'll just leave you two alone.”

As soon as the door closed I rolled off of Troy, walking to his window and pulled open the curtains. Arms wrapped themselves around my waist, a mouth trailed opened mouthed kisses along my neck, sucking at it.

“Wait, wait. We can't do this, you have a girlfriend.” I objected, pushing him away from me.

“What are you talking about?” He asked confused, walking to his closet and taking out a t-shirt.

Don't put it on, the hormonal teenage part of my brain begged. His chest was chiseled to perfection, every muscle looking strong and hard, almost as if they had been carved by God himself.

“The girl on your phone.” I explained before walking into the bathroom that was connected to his room, I put toothpaste on my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth, Troy stood, leaning against the door frame, smirking.