Ch 8 Moonlight

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After some more laughs and shoves it was time for bed.

"Here you can wear this. It'll cover you well."

He hands her a plain black oversized T-shirt to wear as pjs.

"Thanks."

They said their good nights and headed their separate ways to bed.

She got to his room and started to look around just cause she always found something new to tease Diaz about. Let it be the color of his bedding or the collection of artifacts he has on his desk and shelves. This time she looked at the posters and notes on his wall.

"Such a dork. Always collecting comic books of marvel. What else you got on these shelves Diaz."

While she kept looking she started to undress herself. Taking off her heel boots, tight ripped black jeans, and baggy black shirt. Now she was only in her bra and panties as she kept walking in a circle around his room. He had the biggest room out of all four of his roommates. Meaning he had a lot of things she could take a peak at. Finally she found what she was looking for a book called Alice. She grabbed it from the shelf and went to the window where there was a mini couch like bed. The moonlight shone on her skin with a nice glow. She started to read where she last left on. Again time seem to past by but she didn't care her next class didn't start until 10 so she was fine.

She didn't even realize when someone opened the door at 1 am. And called her name softly. She didn't even notice when the figure got up close to her and whispered her name.

"Hazel. Why are you still up?"

Startled for the second time in a row she smacked the figure.

"OWww."

"Diaz?? What?? Wait what? OH SHIT!"

She then remembered she wasn't wearing any clothing. She nervously hoped that he couldn't see well in the dark. As she frantically tried to find his oversized shirt to at least cover something up.

"Haz you go... oh ohhhh..."

As he started to realize what little clothing she had on. He couldn't help but take her all in, how the moonlight shone so brightly against her skin. Her sexy matching pieces of a black lacy bra and panties. The way her breathing seemed to become at a quicker pace as they both stared at each other. He wanted to move closer to her. Be able to hold her. Feel her soft skin underneath him. See how she would react to him if he kissed her right then and there. So he made a move and sat down next to her. Just looking at her intensely with a powerful lust like look.

"Diaz??" she whispers so softly as she tilts her head closer to his. Only inches away from each other. Their lips brush against one another.

They kiss with such softness and passion. She moves her hand to touch his face as their kiss continues. He places his hand behind her bare back and pulls her closer to him only to place her gently down on the couch as he gets on top of her. He shifts his weight between his other hand as he bends down between her to continue the passionate kiss. Their mouths in sync as she starts to get feisty with him due to the burning fire within her. She playfully bites his bottom lip to give her entrance. As they both fight for dominance over the kiss she tugs at his hair. He breaks the kiss...

"WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING MAN. SHES YOUR BEST FRIEND. SHUT UP im not trying to ruin the moment with my own thoughts."

He goes back to the kiss and then continues giving Hazel light kisses down her jaw to her neck where he nibbles softly on her flesh.

"Hmmm Diaz..."

He stops and looks at how vulnerable she looks beneath him. Her eyes with a burning hunger for more. Her hands still in tangled between his soft hair. Her mouth moving telling no more like demanding him for more. She looks so adorable. He knows whats he doing and doesn't want to stop this. But he couldn't help but take in her beautiful self.

"Awww man please I don't wanna Fuck this up." He mentally reminds himself.

"Why did you stop." Her subconscious started to get the best of her as she became more aware and nervous. She pushed Diaz off of her as she grabbed his shirt from the floor and covered herself up. She started to panic and got up. She pulled Diaz off the couch who was confused as to what was happening now and then.

"Umm.. goodnight Diaz."

"Wait Haz wa.."

And with that she had pushed him out the bedroom and closed the door behind him. She slide down the door and just sat down in the floor as she realized what just happened. Diaz on the other hand didn't know what he did wrong why she kicked him out. He walked away from the door and headed back to the couch.

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