I Stole His Nutella And He Stole My Heart

I Stole His Nutella And He Stole My Heart (Chapter 4)

I'm back and better. It's Britney witches. I found a girl and boy she is pretty. Y'all don't know love like mine. What is love? I ponder of something great (I don't understand that reference) now to the story.
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Ryan's POV
"So what is your favorite food?" I stare at a drunk pretty girl sitting on my bed. How could anybody hate this girl. I mean she likes supernatural for crying out loud.

"I love Nutella." I chuckle at her response. Of course she does. She still needs to buy me more.

"Okay, What is your family like?" I would never be able to ask her these questions when she's sober. She's so uptight and guarded so I don't dare to try. I toss a skittle into her mouth and she catches it.

"I have a mom and she's pretty cool." She thinks for a moment. "My dad is also cool. I had a sister and man she was the coolest ever." She smiled and I find myself doing the same.

"What happened to your sister?" She looks away. I know now I shouldn't ask questions. "Scratch that. Are you a virgin?" Oh my chuck my pervy side is coming out.

"Nope." Her reply shocked me. She looks so innocent and pure.

"When did you lose your innocence?" I want to know so much about this and I don't know why. I smirked because I know it annoys her.

"Wow Cowboy! I'm not spilling everything tonight. If your that into my personal sex life then maybe you should come try." She winked at me. I sat on the bed utterly frozen but I managed to laugh. We're going to be the best of friends.

She stuck her bottom lip out. "What you don't find me attractive?" Her eyes show that she finds amusement in this.

"No darling that not it. It's just a rule I made to never sleep with my roommates." Most of my roommates have been males anyways.

"I'm a rule breaker." And with that she pushed me down on the bed. She straddled me and ran her fingers through my hair. I could my pants start to tighten. Why am I so turned on?

"You don't want this princess." She just glared at me with those lust filled eyes.

"You don't know what I want." She licked her lips violently. Damn this girl means business.

I push her off and I go to take a shower. I would love to have her all over me but she's drunk. I'm not a complete ass I don't take advantage of women.

The water hits my chest. It's freezing cold. God I hate cold water but I need it I guess. After I was done doing my business I got out. Beads of water ran down from my hair. I threw on some boxers and a t-shirt. I prepared myself to walk out the door.

I opened it and there I found a sleeping Leslie. She must of been tired. I gaze at her body in awe. She has a great figure and her short legs are just perfect. I love short girls and shy girls. Everything about this girl is perfect.

God I sound like a cliche bitch. I better not think about her anymore. She probably doesn't think of me like that why should I think about her like that.

I avert my gaze to something else. She's in her underwear. I try to look away. This is wrong like really wrong.

Slither in to her chambers of secrets

I shake my head. Why did chuck have to bless me with such a dirty mind. I tuck her in and I walk to the couch. I totally get to tease her in the morning about this.

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Leslie's POV

I wake up fine and dandy. Actually the opposite. My head is killing me and I feel so sick. God what happened last night.