Naomi and Roman have been unlikely friends since birth, when they grow apart from Olivia's distaste, they go years without seeing each other, only to be brought back together when they've reached teenage and hormones and emotions as well as other tr...
(A/N: Just a fun fact, the guy with glasses on the left in the pic is the author of Hemlock Grove)!
"Naomi, come to mine tonight, Peter will be here, we're gonna hang out if you're interested, which I'm sure you are." Roman spoke cockily on the end of the phone to me, I could almost see his sly smirk as he spoke. It was a Saturday night, a few days had passed where still no one knew who'd killed the local girls and everyone was cautious but still going about their casual business. I twisted my dark hair round my finger as I smirked, "Hmm, I dunno see, I kinda have plans.." I liked teasing Roman, it was easily entertaining and he deserved it from the amount of times he'd tease me. I paused and heard a fake irritated huff on the end of the phone as I chucked a grape in my mouth, falling backwards onto my bed giggling at the thought of him rolling his eyes with a playful smirk. "If you don't come, I won't be able to make you come later."
I was confused for only a second before I realised what he was suggesting, instantly making my stomach flip and excitement fill my thoughts. I bit my lip debating what to say. "Did I scare you off?" I heard on the end of the line after my pause. "Never. I'll be there handsome. What time?" "Uh.. how bout we say eight, I can't wait any longer to see you in my house again. And no Olivia has plans with my Uncle Norman or whatever." I felt relief that Olivia was gone as she still wasn't aware of mine and Roman's relationship and I planned to keep it that way for a while till I felt brave enough.
I smiled to myself feeling genuinely happy for the first time in a long time, remembering how rough guys would treat me before I moved back here. I couldn't believe I'd let Roman touch me, I usually flinched around guys as of how I'd been treated before but I felt safe with Roman yet nervous and excited at the same time. "Wait! What shall I wear? It's just casual right?" I started wondering if it would turn into one of his parties or something. I heard light laughing in the end of the phone and I rolled my eyes at how easily he was amused at me question. "Casual sweetheart, but I do like surprises." The corner of my mouth pricked up to form an attempted hidden half smirk as my heart rate increased a little at his words. I could almost see his perfect grin with his straight white teeth, his huge eyes full of lust like the night we'd spent together. My cheeks were heating up a little, "Hmm, now we'll just have to see about that Mr. Godfrey won't we? Don't want to make you too excited, or uh.. your friend." I felt my nose scrunch up in embarrassment at my attempted sexy response to Roman's, but from his reply I think I had a slight affect on him. "Shee-it. Well you better hurry the fuck up, can't have you late now, can we?" And with that he hung up leaving my face flushed and stomach filling with butterflies, my mind searching for an idea of what to wear.
It was 7:45pm, I'd decided to wear a tight tan pencil skirt paired with a cropped black, off-shoulder top with some new black studded heels I'd bought recently. I left jewellery out as it would be too much but curled my hair into loose waves and had put some lighter brown highlights in not long after Roman's call. I decided to go natural so left no makeup on which took a lot of courage as I'm self conscious as fuck.
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