Holy mother of hotness

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Chapter 6: Holy mother of hotness

As I entered my room, I silently closed the door. It was 5 minutes to midnight. I needed to change my clothes and put on something that didn't smell like sweat and lemonade.

I dug through my closet and found a pair of sweatpants and a graphic t-shirt with the Adventure Time characters on it. I began to peel my shirt off my body and then my jeans. Just as I grabbed my shirt, my door swung open and I gasped.

"Asher!" I yelled.

"Holy mother of hotness..." He panted.

"Get out!" I screamed, blushing.

"Sorry." He closed the door and I quickly got dressed and opened it again, with a red face.

"Ever heard of knocking?!"

"I'm so sorry, Violet!... actually I'm not sorry. That was the greatest sight of my life."

I slapped his arm and grinned, "Really?"

"Really. Just... ugh. Mind if I take a cold shower?"

"Ew!" I scrunched up my nose. "Whatever!"

He smirked and entered my bathroom.

I sat down on my bed.

Did I really turn him on? Me? The plain old Violet? Would I ever do... that with Asher? Did I want to?

As I thought about it I realized I did. The thought of sex with Asher made me realize that I would if I got the chance. Yes, some people may call me a "thirsty hoe" right now, but I... loved Asher. After his text today I realized he may love me back. I really wanted to be intimate with Asher.

"Hey, Vi, umm..." He peeked his head out. "I kind of got my shirt wet and don't have one anymore..."

"Oh..." My face heated up quickly.

"What should I do?"

"I-I'll go get you one of my dads..."

I rushed into my dads room and pulled out a black t-shirt of my dads and ran back into my room.

Wrong move.

I, being clumsy, slipped on my floor and Asher, being the perfect guy he is, came out and caught me before I could my head could hit the floor. He was still shirtless and I ogled at his bare, muscular chest. My face burned and he ran his thumb across my cheeks. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me close, so our faces were only inches apart. I leaned in and our lips connected, making my heart flutter and butterflies erupt in my stomach. I buried my fingers in his hair and he trailed his hands down to the curve of my back and I shivered. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he brought us to the bed.

I let his hands trail down to the hem of my shirt and peel it off of my body. I undid the button of his jeans and he kicked them off, doing mine soon after.

He ogled at my chest area and I blushed.

"Don't be embarrassed." He breathed. "You're beautiful. Don't ever be ashamed of your body." He looked me in the eyes. "Violet, are you sure you want to do this? Aren't we moving too fast?"

Yes. Yes, we were.

"I-I'm so sorry, Asher. I just-"

"Don't be sorry. I want our first time to be special and romantic. I want to have met your parents and been on several dates before this happens. We both got carried away."

I nodded and began to redress myself. He pulled on my dads shirt and I closed my eyes. That was so embarrassing!

"I have a present for you." He breathed, handing me a box wrapped in red paper, with hearts on it. I tore it open and grabbed the little card in there. It read:

Dear Violet,

I was a coward to not tell you earlier that I like you. I have since fourth grade. I love the way your beautiful hair blows dramatically in the wind. I love the way you smile like there is nothing else in the world that matters. I love the way your eyes sparkle... and although this is a very non romantic way to say it- I love you.

- Asher

I smiled and hugged him tight.

"I love you, too." I whispered.

"Open your present, beautiful." I opened the gold box and smiled. A beautiful necklace laid there. It had a heart with a 'A' in it. "I have one too." He showed me the one that was already around his neck. His had a 'V' on it.

"I love it! Thank you!"

He put the necklace on me and I relaxed in his arms. I felt like crying I loved him so much!

"I love you, Violet." He whispered.

"I love you, Asher." I responded.

And it was the truth.

I was hopelessly in love with Asher Stone.

Hey guys! So, team Asher or team Kyle? I really need an opinion bc I am a little unsure myself!

Again, thank you for reading Game Night!

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