Chapter 32: over 200 degrees
The second I wake up I know I’m not in my bed. My body is on fire and it’s not from the temperature of the room, but because there’s another body entangled in mine. I know whose body it is which sends fireworks through my body.
I open my eyes and they’re met with a pair of green ones and I have a sense of deja vu as I think back to the first time I saw Roman. It was right after I took my shower my first night here. Now that I think about it Roman used to be so mean to me, but now…
“Good morning.” Roman says running a finger along my bottom lip, and my body heats up even more. I could wake up like this every morning….
“Good morning.” I reply and a light smile touches his lips before he leans down and gives me a chaste kiss.
My body must be over 200 degrees now.
There’s a knock at the door and Roman doesn’t move his gaze from mine as he calls, “Come in!”
I hear the door open and then someone clears their throat. Roman rolls over and we both look to find a grinning Tristian. He has a knowing look on his face as he smugly leans against the wall and watch us.
Roman sits up running a hand through his hair as he looks at Tristian, “You came in here for something, so what is it?” He asks.
“I came to see if you wanted to hang today, maybe hit the gym and grab something to eat.” He turns his head to look at me, “Of course you’re invited too, Ariel.”
I shake my head, “No, umm you two can just go, I think I’m going to just stay here today.” I tell them.
“Okay.” Tristian says before turning his gaze back to Roman, “You in, man?”
“Yea man, I’ll be down in a sec.”
Tristian shoots us both a smile before leaving the room.
I move to climb over Roman but he pulls me down to where I’m straddling him. “Where’s my goodbye kiss?” He asks sending butterflies through my stomach.
He smiles at me before cupping my cheek with his hand and pulling my lips to his. The kiss is slow but still hot and makes me realize Roman is the best kisser that I’ve ever been with, probably since he has more experience….
Roman pulls back first and that beautiful smile is still on his face which makes me smile. “Bye.” I say softly before leaving the room.
Roman
Tristian hasn’t said a word since we got in the car to go to the gym but judging by the smug look on his face I know it’s coming…. And I’m not going to like it. He pulls the car up to the gym and I grab my water bottle before we head into the gym.
Tristian raises an eyebrow at me and nods to the boxing ring and I nod my head at him before taking my shirt off and sliding into the ring. When Tristian gets into the ring he has one of his mischievous looks on his face and I let out a sigh. He’s definitely up to something.
“So...” Tristian says as we begin to circle each other, “Did you fuck Ariel yesterday?” He asks so calmly that it catches me off guard and he gets in a hit to my face.
I regain my composure as I dodge another one of his punches, “Don’t say shit like that and make it sound like she’s just some whore, Tristian.” I say punching him in the stomach.
He comes back from the punch and smiles at me, “I’m sorry, did you make love to her?” He asks with a shit eating grin on his face.
I know he’s trying to pick at me, but I have no idea why at the moment. “No, Tristian.” I say as we start circling each other again.
“Oh, so she’s still a virgin, anyone could just deflower her and it wouldn’t be you.” He raises an eyebrow and I know that he’s able to tell he struck a nerve.
Tired of his bullshit I light into him into he’s on the ground and I’m hovering over him. “Watch it Tristian.” I say in a warning tone since I’m still pissed at him about the money thing that got Ariel hurt, and he’s pissing me off right now.
He simply keeps that smug look on his face and I can tell I just played into his little trap, “Why, Roman? You wouldn't happen to be in love with Ariel would you?”
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Q/N: This is extremely short but it's an update. I wanted to let y'all know that I'm working on getting one of my books published, it's not on wattpad, which is why I haven't been updating a lot, because I'm working on that. Umm, this story only has a couple of chapters left I think it may have eight, I dunno, I'm always changing up plots, because I never outline. Um, my blog is hosting a giveaway so head over there to sign up, will leave a link in the comments. THIS CHAPTER IS UNEDITED.
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HumorA medical student. A psychiatrist drop out. A con-artist. A stripper. Oh, and lets not forget the newest addition, me.. A run away.