Ch 16.

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Ethan's pov

I stand up, after being knocked out by siena in shock. "Well I was not expecting that" I rub my cheek. "You're a joke" she says with a sly laugh. "Am I?" I say walking straight up to her biting my lip as I take a glimpse at her chest.


Siena's pov

Fuck is he doing what I think he's doing? Is he actually hitting on me at this very moment? Oh god this boy has problems. "Yes Ethan you are, the fact that you think it's okay to call me a slut and then come to my house to see me? Yes you are a bloody joke!" I welling up tears, hearing it out loud hurts more than replaying it in your head. 

He takes a step closer, and reaches for me but I push his arm away. "Don't touch me" I say. "But I really want to" his eyes rack down my body, giving me chills. "Let's do something unexpected" he says in a deep tone, "unexpected? Like what?" I ask him. 

He takes a step closer literally an inch away. "I bet I could fuck you better than Grayson" he whispers in my ear as he pulls me towards him. "Fuck" I say under my breath. I can't do this again. This is wrong, my head keeps saying to me. My heart? yeah that's a different story, my hearts telling me to pounce on him and let him take me wherever he wants.

"Lets go inside, we don't want anyone seeing us" Ethan says as he licks his lips. "O-okay" I respond. I don't know what it is about these boys, but I can't resist them and it puts me in situations like the one I'm in right now. 

"Do you want something to drink?" I say as I walk to the cupboard to get a glass, "no I have something else in mind" He smirks. I shake my head and smile as I fill up my glass, he comes up from behind and I can feel his hot breath against my neck, the stench of alcohol lurking.

"Baby girl I can make you feel so fucking good if you let me" as he swipes my hair away from my neck, I feel his soft plumped lips as the attach themselves to my neck. "You can't resist me can you?" I can see the face he must be pulling right now. I sly little smirk, "I-I can" I say and turn around to face him, "That's the thing Siena, you really can't". 

Next thing I know I am on top of the kitchen island him between my legs holding my waist as we make out. I can taste the alcohol in his mouth but it tastes good. He picks me up, my legs around his waist as he takes me to my bedroom. 

I don't know what the hell I am doing right now, but I want him.



Plot twist? I know. Finally updated because I saw all the comments. I am glad you guys enjoy this book.

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