I look around and see i'm in Ethan's bed room. I smile to myself as i am reminded of all the events that happened last night.
I look to my self and see an empty space, the ruffled sheets, and the quilt pulled down slightly, showing that someone got out.
I swing my legs around so i am sitting on the end of his bed.
I look down at my chest and realise i'm in nothing except Ethan's oversized t-shirt.
I lift it up to my face, sniffing it. I let out a huff, and smile.
My legs lift off the bed, i put my bare feet on the cold floor.
I stand up, almost falling back onto the bed. The side of my thighs feel like they're burning and i can barely stand up.
Ethan fucked me so hard last night.
I squint my eyes shut in pain, damn this hurts.
I go over to my screwed up clothes on the floor and pick them up.
I manage to put them on since they're not that creased.
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i let my long curly hair drop down my back and twist the door handle. I open it slightly, sticking my head out of the door. I look right and left, i see a sloppy Grayson come out of his room.
He's wearing no shirt and grey sweats. His hair is messy. He looks good.
I shake my head and my first reaction is to leg it down the stairs. But he sees me before i get to.
He smirks at me and i stop in my tracks. "You can go down without worrying about my family. They left to the mall." He says.
I nod and walk down the stairs. Trying not to limp, i don't want to get embarrassed and seem stupid in front of him.
We reach the bottom of the stairs and i hear Grayson chuckle behind me. "God Ethan what did you do to her last night?" Grayson laughs at me.
Ethan's head spins around, he looks at Grayson confused and then at me. He psmiles and chuckles a little once he sees how much pain caused me.
"Sorry baby girl." he whispers to me and kisses me gently on the lips. I kiss back, and he pulls away once we hear Grayson fake puking in the sink. "Get a room you two." he says which makes me laugh and shake my head in embarrassment.
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Me and Ethan go to the stove and start to put the pancake mix into the pan.
I turn to Ethan which makes his attention go to me immediately. "You good?" he says gripping my waist. "Yeah. Um, Ethan?" I whisper the last part since Grayson is sitting behind us on the white, marble, kitchen stools. "Yeah?" he says raising an eyebrow, pulling me closer to him as worry is written all over his face.
I let out a sigh, "What does this make us?" i question. He gives me a smirk before turning back to the now burnt pancake. I giggle a little and he turns off the stove.
"Shall we deal on something?, No feelings, no relationship, just pleasure?" he winks at me.
My heart starts to heat faster and harder, i'm pretty sure he can hear it. What do i say?
"I-" i start but choke on my words. Why am i so nervous?
He raises an eyebrow, his eyes with hope for a yes.
"Yeah." i say. He kisses my lips before scooping more mixture into the pan.
A huge smile appears on my face and my cheeks get hot. I turn away, trying to hide my blush.
"Don't hide from me Camila." He says pushing my check back to him. "Why are you blushing?" he asks smiling.
Damn that smile can kill me.
"Cause, i just don't know why you would want to make that deal with me. Why me? There's no many other, better, prettier girls than me in school. Why-" i start but get cut off by Ethan's lips crashing on mine.
"Because your fucking sexy, gorgeous, caring, and straight up amazing." he says through gritted teeth, cupping my face softly.
He lets go and turns his attention to the food. "And not to mention the best girl that's been in my bed." He whispers in my ear in a seductive tone, kissing underneath my ear gently.
What a fucking tease.
He slaps my ass and squeezes it tightly, making me gasp and slap his arm a little, he chuckles before wrapping his arms around me waist.
