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SARAH

There I was. Sitting on my roof, being kissed by Ethan.

This was definitely unexpected.

I've never thought he could be anything more than a friend... well until now.

"Ethan." I broke away from the kiss to catch my breath.

"Yea?" He looked at me, panting, and biting his lower lip.

"What's going on? Why did you just kiss me?"

"Because... um, I guess I wanted to." He admits.

"But why? Why now?"

"Well, I guess I wanted to make you feel better... and I guess kissing you was the first thing I thought of. That's kind of stupid I guess." He laughed, blushing, rubbing the back of his neck.

I thought for a moment.

After everything Grayson did, maybe this could be pay back. I could make him feel the way he made me feel.

But, I wouldn't do that to Grayson, or Ethan.

So, if this is going to happen, it has to stay a secret.

I broke from my thoughts.

"No," I put a hand on his thigh, catching his attention, leaning in closer. "It did make me feel better. And I think you should do it again." He started to lean in. "But! On one condition."

"What?" He could hardly wait.

"We can't tell Grayson."

"Deal. It'll be our little secret." He smirked.

I gazed at him, with lust in my eyes.

"Kiss me, and then kiss me again. All over my body."

He began to kiss me again.

"Let's move this inside."

He grabbed my hand, and we ran into the bedroom.

He lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

He slammed me up against the wall, and started to kiss me more passionately.

"Ethan!" I moaned as he left a trail of kisses down my neck.

I hopped down, and pushed Ethan backwards onto my bed, straddling him, continuing to kiss.

After a moment, I heard my dads footsteps coming down the hall.

"Quick! Ethan hide!" I whisper shouted, pushing him into my closet.

My dad walks in.

"Sarah, sweetie? Are you okay? I thought I heard a thumping noise come from your room."

"Um, yea dad, everything fine in here." I sat there innocently.

"Okay, goodnight." He almost shut the door, but turned to say something else. "Your mom told me she thought Ethan was staying the night."

My eyes widened.

"Oh, he couldn't tonight, lots of homework." I lie.

"Oh, okay." He says as he completely shuts the door.

Ethan comes out of his hiding place.

"So now you're my homework?" He smirks, starting to kiss down my neck again, but I stop him.

"Um, I think that's enough for tonight. I don't want to risk getting caught."

"Ugh, fine." He whines.

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