Chapter 14
After Wesley climbed out the window, I ran to Luna.
"Really?"
Right then, Wesley and James walked through the door.
"Sorry, we heard you, we just saw something and got distracted," Wesley explained.
"Oh...it's fine, I'm just surprised you said "I'm sorry"," she laughed and shut the door behind them.
I took a glance at Wesley and he was biting his finger nails.
"Well whatever," he responded and went into his room with James and Scott.
"That was fun, wasn't it?" she joked and crashed on our bed.
"Yeah actually, it was," I thought about the Wesley part. Kissing in the corn field was probably the cutest thing that has happened to me, and I don't even like him that much.
"Tomorrow...Scott thought of a game we could all play to get a little turnt," she laughed closing her eyes.
"Well what is it?" I questioned.
"You'll see."
Luna shut off the light and closed her eyes.
"Goodnight," she whispered.
"Goodnight," I replied.
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I'm guessing I was the last one to wake up because I couldn't find anyone. I searched, but I figured they were out getting breakfast or something. When I opened Wesley, Scott, and James' room, I noticed something moving under the sheets. A face popped out and of course, it was Wesley.
"Spying on me?" he said with a raspy morning voice.
"You wish," I said back.
He climbed out of the bed and began walking towards me.
I shut the door and went into the kitchen. Then, he came out.
His shirt was off and he only had boxers on.
"Where is everyone?" Wesley questioned.
I shrugged.
"I don't know, I just woke up too."
Walking over to the sink, I began to help by doing the dishes. I was washing them before putting each one in the dishwasher. As I turned on the sink, I felt heat behind me, and arms go around my waist. I paused.
"You don't need to do those," he whispered, still with his raspy voice.
"I want to," I tried not to let him get the best of me, and it was hard.
"Just relax...you're on vacation, no worries," his lips got close to my neck. He turned me around and was staring into my eyes. I looked to the side of him. Wesley's hands glided up and down my hips. Then, he put his palm under my chin, and gave an evil smile, starting to lean in...until the front door opened. Wesley hopped a few steps over, with his body no longer near me.
"Hey guys! Guess who got alcohol!" Luna winked and set everything down on the counter.
"I swear, you are alcoholics..." I rolled me eyes.
"Nope. Only on vacations," she replied.
I laughed and watched as Wesley sighed, walking back into his room.
"What's wrong with him?" Luna asked.
I shook my head,"I don't know."
"Sorry I left you alone with Wesley, if he would stop being annoying and rude I WOULDN'T MIND!" she emphasized the last part so he could hear her.
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Not Just Once Wesley Stromberg
FanfictionLayla starts noticing when going over her friends house that it feels like someone is watching her, all the time. When she finds out it's Luna's step-brother Wesley, Luna says not to worry but it only gets worse. Why does it seem that Wesley doesn't...