Chapter 7

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Ian's POV
"So I danced shirtless around your room last night?" She said.
I nodded and laughed. She was still in my robe.
She sat up off my bed and took the robe off. She walked towards me and grabbed me leaning in for kiss, but then pulled me to dance with her. This was torture. She put in Paper Planes by M.I.A. She started to jam out, sober. I couldn't help but fall harder.
My shirt was already off so we were dancing.
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About an hour later we were laying in the bed, not naked by shirtless. Of course she had her bra on.
"I wish I didn't ever have to leave," she said turning towards me.
I took her hands in mine and kissed them, "me neither."
"But, life goes on." She muttered.
"Well, we could waste time," he winked.
"I just need a nap right now. I'm still really messed up about the time differences." She swallowed and turned back around so we were spooning. My hand was against her bare stomach.
I felt rejected, "Is there something you're not telling me?"
"No..." she mumbled.
I sat up and she slightly turned over to look at me.
"Fine," she said rubbing her eyes, "I'm a virgin."
That was it? "That's fine, we can wait."
"I'm just not... like... I'm scared I'll mess up." She stuttered.
"I'll guide you through it." I said kissing her lips. "I'll do this," I kissed her lip and bit her bottom lip a little. "And this," I kissed her neck giving her a small hickey. "And this," I said inching closer to her chest.
She gasped for hair.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"Mhm," she said.
"I'll stop." I suggested.
"You don't have to, just not all the way, okay, Ian?" I nodded and pulled her on top of me and started to kiss her.

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