The One That Got Away (ON HOLD)

Chapter 3

I can't help it, they're too cute together<3333 -------->

Eric

We left the diner hand-in-hand and right now, we were just taking a walk and the sun was starting to set. I've learned quite a few things about Sophia Watson. The way the sun makes her chocolate brown hair to a much lighter easy brown. The way her eyes twinkle and those dimples come out when she's laughing. I'm not a big fan of gigglers, but I can listen to her giggle at my cheesy pick up lines all day. She loves her family, even if it's just her siblings most of the time; I can tell that she looks up to to her older brother though.

I'm learning all these things about her and I can't help but realize I've grown feelings for Sophia. I've noticed things about her that I wouldn't have thought twice about when I'm with another girl.

Sophia.. She's different. I don't know why, but I want to stick by her. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I have feelings for her and I'm simply fascinated by her.

I searched around for a street name and realized that my street was coming up soon. Should I ask her over? I'm not sure if she's up for it, but it doesn't hurt to ask.

I gently squeezed her hand, signaling for her to stop. She turned to face me with a playful grin, "Are your legs tired?" She teased. I ran my fingers through my hair as I chuckled at her joke. Here goes nothing. "No, but I was wondering if you would like to come to my place and watch a movie?"

She tilted her head, "Watch a movie, huh?" She narrowed her eyes, asking cautiously, "Is it around here?" I nodded, flashing her an easy smile. I don't care if she refused my offer, I just wanted an excuse to spend more time with her.

Sophia looked around the neighborhood curiously before saying, "Lead the way, Mr.Knight." I flashed her my winning smile, "Of course, Ms.Watson."

I led down a few more blocks before we turned onto my street. As we were walking closer to my house, a thought occurred to me. What are we going to watch, anyways? Does she prefer horror movies to romantic movies? Or would she rather a comedy movie? Guess we'll have to find out when we get inside. I can't believe I'm actually nervous about this.

I shrugged out of my jacket, hanging it up on the coat rack and turned around to face her. She was taking off her jacket also. Maybe she didn't do it on purpose, but to me - she made taking off her jacket look sexy. I mentally shook my head. Hormones are not a good excuse, I told myself. She caught me staring, giving me a small smile. "So what are we watching?"

I took her hand again, showing her the living room and she sat down on the couch. "Why don't you pick out a movie for us to watch and I'll be right back," I said. She smiled excitedly, I guess from the fact that she got to pick the movie. "Okay!"

I walked into the kitchen to grab two wine glasses. As I set them on the counter I called out, "Would you like some wine?"

I heard quiet laughter before her answer, "Are you trying to seduce me?" I could see the smirk on her face. I chuckled, "Of course not." I carefully poured the wine in each glass, not wanting to put too much. I don't need her thinking that I am trying to seduce her. I'm a player, not a creep.

Okay, maybe I am a little bit for watching her take off her jacket. But can you blame a guy, it was sexy. That's enough arguing with myself for a day. I sighed.

I brought out the glasses, already taking a large drink from my own. I found her on the couch, watching The Notebook. I smirked. I literally mentioned watching this movie not too long ago and it's playing. I don't mind.

When you start saying things liket that, it's how you know you like a girl.

It was pretty dark, considering the sun had already gone down. The only light that we really had was the dim light from the kitchen and the flat screen.

I handed her the glass as I sat down next to her. "The Notebook, huh?" She smiled sheepishly and shrugged, "It was on and it had to be watched." I casually draped my arm around her shoulder, doing my best to nonchalantly pull her closer.

The truth is, I just like having Sophia close to me. Not to get in her pants or anything. I believe her presence is good enough. After about 30 minutes, I started to lose interest in the movie. When the movie had first come out, my Aunt had watched this movie at least 100 times. She had forced me half of those times to watch the movie with her, claiming that this was true love.

Boring. I practically know the words to this movie.

I glanced down at Sophia and smiled. She was so engrossed with the movie that I didn't think she would be paying attention to anything else going on. I was playing with a loose strand of her hair, twirling it between my fingers. "Eric?"

"Hmm?" She was smiling up at me. "Kiss me," she said. You don't have to tell me twice, I thought. I leaned down and she had met me half way. This was much better than the first, considering that we were interrupted. I cupped her face with both hands wanting her closer as I felt her teeth graze over my lower lip.

Her hands were on my chest as she carefully moved herself onto my lap. Maybe I should stop this, a voice said in the back of my mind. I felt her tongue against my lower lip and I let out a low groan, placing my hands on her ass. Fuck that. I slipped my tongue into her mouth, seeing that she was as eager as I. Her arms wrapped around my neck and her body was soon pressed against mine.

She tasted amazing.

She feels amazing.

I want her.

Sophia

"Kiss me," I said, watching his eyes sparkle in excitement. I leaned in to meet his lips half way. His hands moved to my face, bringing my lips impossibly closer. God damn, he was a good kisser. I grazed my teeth over his bottom lip, nibbling softly. I pulled away before he could respond, placing myself onto his lap - I brought my lips to his, only rougher. I asked for entrance, running my tongue over his bottom lip. I gasped as I felt his hands on my ass and he easily slid his tongue into my mouth. I moaned, pressing my body flush against his. I was eager for this, I haven't had any in months.

I swear, cobwebs were down there from the lack of action I haven't been getting. I have needs and right now, Eric is what I need. I tugged off his shirt and raised my arms as he pulled off my shirt. My hands roamed up his toned chest, feeling the lines of muscle indented in his strong body. I felt him tense up as my fingers brushed over the waistband of his boxers.

"Eric," I breathed into his ear, nibbling softly.

"Hmm?" He groaned out, breathing heavily.

"I want you," I stated bluntly, unbuttoning his jeans and feeling his 'friend' move where I sat directly under. I suppressed a moan as I began rocking my hips over his erection. Something in him must've snapped because his eyes snapped open, revealing his only lust and passion. He picked me up and walked me straight to what I presumed to be his room. After kicking the door shut, he laid me down on the bed; carefully hovering over my body.

"You're something else, you know that?"

I shook my head, a shy smile playing on my lips. He leaned in and kissed my lips softly as we removed the rest of our clothing.

I don't know about Eric, but I know that was the BEST sex I've ever had.

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