The Good Girl Kicked Me In the Shin With Her Stiletto Heels *SEQUEL*

Chapter 37- Last Night

Oliver P.O.V:

I watched Riley wave the key card to unlock our hotel room door. The green light switched on and she turned the nob, pushing the door open.

"Goodness,"she stretched, walking over to her bed. "I'm so tired."

I slowly walked over to my bed and sat down, still keeping my eyes fixed on her.

She looked at me then she blushed and looked at her hands. "I'm gonna..use the bathroom, okay?" She got up and walked into the bathroom quickly shutting the door.

I smiled at my hands, then I ran my fingers through my hair. This was our last night in a room alone together. And at the rate she was going...and how my family viewed her..and morals- I knew this might be our last night ever being together at all. I had to do something, even if I regretted it afterwards.

She walked out of the bathroom with a towel around her and water sparkling in her hair.

I grabbed my towel then I stood up looking at her with a smirk as I walked past her.

I got into the shower and turned on the water, letting it run on my face. My heart pounded my chest as the warm water shot bullet against my skin.

I had never been in love before, but I knew it when I felt it. And I was feeling it really, really bad. I know how cheesy that sounds but..Riley give me this feeling..this happy, odd feeling. She made me feel like I could watch the world crumble and smile at our demise as long as I was with her. And it sure felt like that was about to happen.

We were about to hop on a plane and fly by to reality. I had a girlfriend who was the sweetest person in the world, and she had and ex that had a target on both of our foreheads. Not to mention our families back home. We weren't meant to be..but it felt like we were.

I got out of the shower, and looked at myself in the mirror, then I took a deep breath and grabbed my tooth brush. This was it. The mistake I wanted to start my twentieth year with.

I quickly washed out my mouth and walked out off the bathroom.

Riley sat on her bed in her pajamas staring at her phone.

I walked over to my bed and stood between ours.

"So, our flight is eleven fifteen tomorrow morning. Which means we need to be ready by nine."

I sat on my bed and tapped my foot nervously.

She looked at me. "Are you okay?"

"No,"I shook my head and chuckled.

She furrowed her brows. "Are you cold? I mean, you are naked-"

I quickly stood up and leaned over her bed, putting my hand behind her neck and pulling her towards me.

She stared at me with wide eyes, probably shocked. But I wasn't going to be the blushing idiot I was the first time. If anyone was going to be blushing, it was definitely not going to be me.

I kissed her, slowly crawling onto her bed with the towel slipping off my waist.

She started to tremble. "Oliver,"she looked down then up at me again,"what are you doing?"

I put my hand on her back, pushing it up and arching it, slowly laying her down. "I..,"I stared at her, then I reached for her button, slowly disconnecting each one until there were no more to unbutton.

She laid stiff staring at me with hooded eyes.

I kissed her lips, pulling her sleeves down her arms. My lips ran to her neck then her chest. I put my hands on her waist and kissed stomach until my lips met the elastic of her underwear.