4 - Wet Dreams and Awkward Situations

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04-09-14 MUST READ! ---------> Making a big change to the story, so if you are a first time reader I would like to ask you to stop after this chapter (see if you like my writing) and save this story in a reading list before you continue reading because the background story is going to be completely different! Although the general concept of my story will be staying the same, this story relies heavily on the background story.

                                        Chapter 4 - Wet Dreams and Awkward Situations

     Knocking, someone was knocking at my door. My eyes shot open, I was late for school! I shot up and ran to put my shoes on.

     “One second!” I took off the extra pair of socks, putting on my shoes I ran to the door. I unlocked it, pulled it open, saw who it was and shut it again. What the hell is he doing here?

     “Scarlett! Open the door and let me in.”

     “No! What do you want?”

     “Scarlett, open the door.”

     “No!”

     “Why?” I love your voice, that’s why.

     “Because I can, that’s why.”

     “Open the door please, Scarlett, its freezing out here.”

     “It isn’t much warmer in here.”

     “I don’t care, Scarlett, open the door.” Fine, he’s such a baby. I open the door; I shivered as a gust of wind blew through.

     “You’re such a baby.” He came in.

     “Why is it so cold in here?”

     “Because I like it.” He looked over at the couch and saw the pile of blankets and a comforter.

     “Alright, I lied. Judging by the fact that you’re here, I’m going to say that I missed all day today.” He nodded. My body shook drastically from the cold. He looked over at me, I looked away. “What are you doing here?”

      “I came by to see if you were alright.”

     “Well, I am so goodbye.” I opened the door; he closed it and backed me up against the door. I felt the heat coming off of him in waves. I shivered involuntarily. His hands positioned outside my head propped him on the door. His body, warm body was inches from my frozen body. I trembled again.

     “Why do you do this to yourself?” One of his hands came down to touch my face. His hand was rough and warm; I laid my face in his palm. I trembled again, finally feeling warmth. I could feel my body lean into him, into his warmth. His other hand wrapped around my back, pulling me into a hug. I laid my cheek against his chest, relishing in the heat it provided. Again I shivered from the inside out. His heat was lulling me to sleep while I was standing. My eyes were closed and I was half asleep when I felt him pick me up. My eyes opened wide.

     “What are you doing?”

     “Moving to the couch. You need to sleep. Are you working tonight?”

     “No.” He sat down on the couch, leaving me to sit on top of him. He pulled the blankets and comforter on top of us, wrapping me in a cocoon of heat. My body trembled again. My arms were wrapped around myself as my head was in the crook of his neck, my frozen nose against his warm skin.

    “Sleep, Scarlett.” I love the way he says my name. I don’t even know his.

     “What’s your name?”

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