🚫this is hella sexual btw🚫
I hurried up trying too put my iPhone charger into my Victoria Secret bag. Hearing another beep from an impatient Ethan, I just picked my shoes and ran out of the house with my phone in hand.
I fast walked down my porch too where his Jeep was parked on the side of the street.
(I prefer his Jeep better then Smooth cat, his Tesla)
I opened his back door throwing my bag in there, shutting that door, then opening up the passenger side door and getting in.
I just sat there with my chest rising up and down with every breath I took, I was definitely out of breath and needed my inhaler.
"Hi baby,"
He laughed out loud, which turned into more laughs which were louder. I only smiled, I was way too tired too laugh.
I sat up in my seat, just smiling at him.
"What you creep?" He said making me laugh.
"Nothing, I can't just sit here and admire my beautiful boyfriend?" I said putting my seatbelt on, "I'm really out of breath."
"I can see that," He laughed once again.
"So," I finally made eye contact with him, "Where's Gray, Kyle and Ryan?"
"Riding in Gray's Porsche," His last words being muffled by kissing my lips. The kiss was nice, slow and passionate when we pulled away.
Our faces were centimeters apart, the tips of our noses barley touching. I jolted back away from his face when I heard another car beep at us.
"Jesus Christ, Grayson!" Ethan said rolling his window down.
I heard Grayson's loud laughs booming through my ears as I was trying too steady my breathing. "Hey, baby you okay?"
"I need my inhaler."
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"Hey Y/n," I felt someone shaking me, "Wake up we're here at the cabin."
"Mm mmm" I mumbled no.
"Babe! Wake up," he said laughing.
"Nooo!" I shuffled too the left away from him, closing me eyes again trying too go back too sleep.
"Fine." I felt my seat belt being unbuckled and me getting lifted up out of the car, I swear if this boy hits my head on top of this car, we are gonna have a problem.
But, he didn't.
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I woke up facing a wooden wall, on a bed with a light on. My jeans that I was wearing earlier were no longer on me and neither was my shoes. I had my pajama shorts on, but my socks were off. Of course, Ethan.
I sat up in the bed rubbing my eyes, patting around the bed for my phone and searching under the pillow.
"Your phone is charging, babe." I looked up at Ethan, who had a glass of water in his hand.
