I made my way to the dining room and Dylan followed me shortly after.
His dad and my dad were sitting at the two ends of of the table. Our moms were sitting across from each other so I took a seat beside my mom and he took a seat beside his.
"So, Skye. Your mother tells me you'll be attending the same school as Dylan." Mrs. Martin said with a smile.
"Oh. That's...cool." I forced the words out along with a smile. I saw Dylan smirk.
The parents carried on with a conversation while I quietly ate my food.
Soon enough, the table was cleared and all of us made our way into the living room.
"Dylan, why don't you show Skye around the house?" Mrs. Martin suggested, seeing the bored expressions on our faces.
"No, that's alri-" I was interrupeted mid-sentence.
"Sure, come on." Dylan got up, trying to hold back that stupid smirk of his. I took in a deep breath and got up to follow him out.
"First stop - and most likely our last stop- my room." He said, giving me a wink.
I rolled my eyes in disgust. "Uh, how about no."
A bigger smirk formed on his lips. "Oh, so you're a creative one.I get it, you don't like limiting yourself to a bed. I like that."
I nearlygagged. "That's not what I meant, you horny freak. I meant that I'mnot planning on doing anything with youin your room."
"You don't have to plan itin order for it to happen." He opened the door and led me into his room. He sat on his bed and patted a spot right next to him.
I ignored his gesture andtook a seat at his desk.
"So you preffer to do it at a desk?Not a problem, it isn't newto me."He got up and made his way towards me. I quickly stood up.
"Is being horny a 24/7 thing with you?" I asked, obviously not wanting an answer.
He stopped walking towards me and shrugged. "Ifi'mturned on then yeah."
"What could I possiblybe doing thats turning you on?" I asked.
"Well your body isAMAZING." He said,taking a step closer. Unfortunately I couldn'tmove because that step he tookmadehim capable of pinning me against the desk.
"Move." I said, annoyed.
"Make me." He said.
I then started trying to push him away, but he was surprisingly strong. Didn't evenbudge.
"Ugh, you're so annoying, just move."
He smirked, then started leaning in.
I acted on impulse and slapped him across the face.The look in his eyes toldme that he was beyond pissed.
Luckily, there was a knock at the door and he quickly removed his arms from either side of me. "Come in." He called.
Mrs. Martin walked into the room."Would you kids like anything to drink?" She asked sweetly.
"No thanks." We said at the same time.
She nodded and closed the door behind her. Dylanquickly pinnedme back against the desk.
"That was uncalled for." He said, refferring tothe slap.
"Yeah well so was this." I said coldly. My eyes wandered to an open draweron his nigh table next to his bed.
Once I realized what was in it, I couldn't help but burst into laughter.
He seemed confused so he moved his arms and turnedaround to see what I was laughing at.
I walkedover to the drawer and took out a handful ofcondoms. "Really Dylan, you're THAT full of yourself?"
"Huh?" He was still confused.
"Come on, there's like 50 condoms in here. You really think you're something."
"You won't be complaining whenweput that condom to use." He said, that smirk not failing to make its way back onto his features.
I put the condoms back into the drawer and closed it. "Wow, you just never give up, do you?"
"Nope." He still had a smirk on his face and started walking towards me.
This time, I thought fast and took a few steps to the side. Unfortunately, I tripped and ended up falling on thebed.
He stood overme, laughing. "That was sad."He said.
"Shut up." I sat up and he sat beside me.Iquickly shifted to the side.
"Relax,its not like I'm gonna rape you. I'm just having some fun."
I rolled my eyes.
There was another knock on the door and Mrs. Martinwalked in.
"Skye honey, your parents wanted me to tell you that its time to go home."
She walkedback out and I stood up. Dylan stood up too.
"Uh,bye." I said. I then walked past him but he grabbed me by the arm, spun me around, and kissed me.
I shoved him off. "What the hell?!" I shouted.
"I always get myway."He said with a smirk. "Soon, you'll bebegging for more."
I slapped him and stormed out of his room. What an ass.
And I'll be going to school withthis ass.
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The Ass Next Door
RomanceMoving is hard. But moving and falling in love that's a whole nother level of hard. People say falling in love is easy but you clearly haven't met the Ass next door. His name is Dylan and he's a complete jerk. For now at least, later on he gets ki...