The Story of Us

The Story of the New Hot Couple

Expect the unexpected
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"Ugh, no. Math Stinks." I scowl at Parker.

"What would you like to be when you grow up?" he asks another question.

I think about it for a moment before answering, "A baker."

He laughs but nods and scribbles something down on a notepad.

"Well what about you, Mr. Bad Boy?" I arch a brow.

"An architect." he answers and I groan.

"Couldn't it be a bit more childish so I could make fun of it?" I whine and pout. Parker laughs and goes back to writing stuff down. I play with my bracelet as his hand scratches across the table.

"Alright. Let's go out to eat. On me." he smiles and I frown and shake my head.

"Why not?" he groans.

"I'll pay." I tell him and grab my wallet.

"No. You won't." he argues.

"Let me pay or else..." I threaten. He arches a brow and scoots closer to me. He leans in and our breaths mingle as he looks at me expectantly.

"Or else what?" he breathes. His breath smells like mint.

"Or else." I bite my lip as I think of an answer.

"God, don't do that." Parker closes his eyes as if he's in pain.

"What? I can't think, now. That's kind of hard to do." I point out playfully.

"No" he rasps out and I go back to biting my lip and pushing up my eyebrows as I think of a threat that I know will be empty. Before I can get out that I'll punch him, his lips encase over mine. This kiss is more urgent then last weeks but I miss the elephants stampeding around in my stomach. I kiss his back and my tiny fingers thread through his hair. His hands grip my hips and he pulls me over so I am straddling him. I shift myself so I am more comfortable. I push my body flush against his and sigh when I get the warm feeling. I tug Parker's hair and he lets out a low moan. It's probably one of the hottest sounds ever. A pillow corner keeps poking on the inside of my thigh and I am getting annoyed by it.

After a couple more moments I grab the pillow tip but squeak when I realize it wasn't a pillow tip. Parker's head falls back and he lets out a throaty groan. I unwrap my fingers from his... and scramble off of him.

"What did you do that for? Now I need to take a cold shower before we go to dinner." Parker's breath is in short puffs and I now realize mine is too.

"I thought it was a pillow." I explain.

"A pillow? Really? Pillow?" he sounds exasperated and stands up off the couch and starts pacing the room.

"What's wrong? I'm sorry I hurt your, hum" I don't want to say the word out loud and Parker laughs when I blush.

"Dear God, Lennon. You didn't hurt 'mini me'. You're so innocent sometimes. It's adorable, honestly." he laughs.

"Then what... why was it... hard." I clear my throat awkwardly.

"Ask Vinnie. I really need to take a cold shower now." he says and walks up his steps. Seconds later I hear water running and I lean back into the couch to understand why it was like that. Oh. My. Gosh. I realize. He had a bon-

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"You know I will and can, pay you back." Parker warns me.

"Aww, stop being such a baby about me paying for you, instead of you paying for me." I smile.