foresight [FINISHED] | e.d

thirty three

song: sweater weather-the neighborhood

the goosebumps start to raise
the minute that my left hand meets your waist

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| ETHAN'S POV |

after our dinner on the beach, i explained every thing as i drove her home.

we wanted as much time together as possible, so i figured we'd drive together, then head back to the beach tomorrow to get her car.

"so grayson knew the whole time? why you weren't in school, and why you never picked me up?" she questions.

"yeah, brett found out from alex that it was your birthday, eventually it got to grayson, and then to me. so i figured i'd do something for you." i smile.

little did she know, i'd already dreamt of this day a few nights ago. grayson told me this morning, but i had already planned everything out. i guess seeing the future comes in handy sometimes.

she fiddles with her hands, "it was really nice, thank you." a blush appears on her cheeks as she looks out the dark window of my car.

"this conversation isn't over, miss." i raise my eyebrows sarcastically.

she looks confused as her head turns
to me. "why didn't you want me knowing?" i ask.

she hesitates, "it's just a day, ethan." her eyes travel away from mine as her voice speaks softly.

"but it's your day." i start, "it's special."

she doesn't respond, so i practically pry the answer out of her. i reach over the center console, still gripping the wheel with one hand as i tickle her stomach with the other.

"ethan!" she squeals, laughs leaving her lips. "tell me or i won't stop." i insist, still tickling her.

"f-fine." she laughs. i pull my hand away, waiting for her response.

"the fact that it's birthday isn't important." she pauses, "watching the sunset with you was. i didn't want you to feel pressured into making it perfect, because just you being there with me was-" she paused again as she blushes, "well, perfect."

my chest starts to hurt, but in a good way that i can't explain. so much emotions fills up inside me that i can't help but hugely smile at the girl next to me.

my girl.

a minute or so goes by of me constantly looking over at her for brief periods of time.
i grip the wheel, trying to focus so i don't fucking crash because of how distracting her features can be.

"awful smiley tonight." she joked. my lips were curved upwards as my eyes squinted in embarrassment that she caught me looking in her direction.

"stop." i laughed.

"stop what?" she said sarcastically, shoving my shoulder as she laughed as well.

i swear this girl goes from shy to outgoing in .5 seconds.

"you know what you're doing, stop it." i allowed my smile to fade from my face due to her teasing me.

"if you're that mad about it, then don't look at me." she says as she looked back out the window.

"well, that's a little difficult." i sighed, making her blush.

"isn't that too bad..." at this point, she was really getting to me.

and it hit me yet again:
i've dreamt this.

and i know exactly what happens next.

"well now you're just asking for it." i groaned as i slowed the car, pulling over onto a dark dirt road.

i leaned over the center console forcefully, grabbing her jaw, pulling her towards me.

| EVE'S POV |

our eyes stared at each other in awe. his exquisite features being so close to mine yet again, made my heart pound outrageously.

he calmed down a bit, "you're so beautiful." he whispered as his eyes traveled to my lips.

i knew if i leaned in any closer, our lips would be connected for the second time tonight. so that's exactly what i did, what i craved. his soft lips connected with mine as they moved together slowly, making me shiver. his hand stayed planted on my jaw as his other traveled down to my lower waist. it's crazy how he made me feel special, just by a kiss.

our lips picked up speed as we became more interested in each other. my hand traveled to his dark locks as i pulled slightly, wanting more contact as he groaned. is pearly teeth latched onto my bottom lip as he pulled it back, letting it snap back to position. i could feel him smirk against my skin as his lips met my neck, leaving a strip up my jaw with his tongue. it reminded me of the first time i talked to grayson at that party when we first met, but ethan did it better. way fucking better.

i let out a small moan signaling he found my sweet spot. my mind is going crazy at this point, i've never done anything like this before, and ethan is pretty experienced. he began sucking harshly over and over again, making me go absolutely insane. i disconnected his lips from my neck, putting them back onto my lips. his tongue slid into my mouth. i stood on my knees slightly, making him go wild for my touch.

"climb over." he breathed.

i eagerly threw my leg over to the driver side, setting myself down on his lap. our chests were now touching. my hands met his hair as his met my ass, squeezing slightly.

"you like that?" he put his lips to my ear, whispering as seductively as he could. he continued sucking on my neck.

i responded in a moan.

"use your words, baby." he says.

"yes." i managed to breath out.

before things could escalate even more, we were blinded by bright red and blue lights coming through the back windshield.

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ethan's dream from chapter 17 came true in this chapter if u even remembered when you read it sksk

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