Chapter 14

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Kat's POV
1 week later
The sunlight shone through the bedroom window, making me groan and open my eyes.
I heard Steven chuckle, and his arms pulled me closer to him.
"Rough morning, baby?" He looked down at me while I laid on his chest.
I glared at him, as he started to laugh again.
"Be quiet, Jaz is sleeping on the couch in there." I whisper-yelled.
Steven kissed my forehead as I sighed.
It's been a week since my sister has moved in, and I can't wait until she leaves. She's found an apartment, but she has to wait a week for the last owners to move all of their stuff out.
I was so relieved. She hasn't done anything to break the rules I gave her, but me and Steven haven't been able to do much of anything intimate with Jaz living here. She was constantly bothering us.
"Kat!!!" I heard a faint call from the living room.
I groaned, as Steven brought his lips to mine.
I relaxed into his embrace, and I felt my body starting to tingle. I let out a small moan, and Steven smirked on top of me. His hands slid underneath my long shirt, caressing my thighs.
I smiled and closed my eyes in ecstasy, when I heard my bedroom door open.
"Oh...um-Kat, I called your name.." Jaz said, looking quite awkward.
She looked towards Steven. "Hi, honey. I didn't know you were here."
He just smiled, and looked back down at me.
"What do you want, Jazzy?" I asked, looking up at her.
She smiled a little. "I wanted to remind you--don't you have class today??"
Oh yeah.
"Um, yeah, I do. Thanks." I sat up on the bed, and looked at Steven.
"Take me to class?" I asked, smirking, giving him a silent plea.
He chuckled, "Of course. Go shower."
With that, Jaz walked out and back into the living room.
I watched the closed door for a moment, and then turned back to Steven over my shoulder.
"Care to join me?" I purred.
Steven jumped out of bed, sprinting to the bathroom behind me.
We shed our clothes, and as quietly as possible, stepped into the shower.
Steven gently pushed me up against the shower wall, and I jumped up and wrapped my legs around him.
I let out as quiet as a moan as I could as Steven thrusted into me.
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I threw my hair up in a messy bun as I finished getting ready for class. I only had one today.
Steven came up behind me.
"You ready??"
I nodded, shivering slightly as his lips kissed my exposed neck.
I grabbed my bag, and Steven grabbed his keys.
We walked out of the bedroom, hands interlocked.
"Bye, Jaz! See you later!" I smiled, as Steven and I left.
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About twenty minutes later, Steven drove up to my campus.
He turned off the ignition, and looked at me. We didn't speak for a moment, just stared at each other.
"I love you, Kat." Steven spoke softly, running his hand down my cheek.
"I love you too, Steven." I replied, before pulling him to me, and kissing him passionately.
"You're going to pick me up, right?" I asked, pulling away, breathless, our foreheads resting against each other's.
"Of course, my love." Steven replied, as I grabbed my bag, and stepped out of the car.
I blew him a kiss, as he drove away.
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1 hour later
I walked out of the building, smiling to myself. Nothing could get me down, because I was floating on air.
I walked to the edge of the parking lot, searching for Steven's car.
It wasn't here. That's odd.
He said he would be here to pick me up.
I sighed, as I heard a voice behind me.
"Do you need a ride home?" My history professor, Hawthorne asked, a smile on his face.
"I'm---yeah, I guess." I replied hesitantly.
I nervously followed him to his car, and we drove off.
The ride was silent, with Hawthorne sneaking glances at me, and I ignoring them.
I told him my address, and we pulled up to it about ten minutes later.
"Okay, well, thanks for the ride." I said, starting to step out of the car.
His hand found my thigh, and a handsome yet smug grin took over his face.
"Anytime, Kat. Anything you need, sweetheart."
I stared at him. "Okay. Have a good day." I stepped out of the car, and strolled up to the stairs of my apartment, feeling Hawthorne's eyes on my retreating figure.
I got to the hallway, and walked down to my door.
I was so pissed at Steven for not picking me up, and that I was stuck with getting a ride home from my scurvy professor.
I unlocked my door, and called out Steven's name.
"Steven?" I called.
No answer.
I sighed, placing my keys on the closest table. Maybe he was asleep. That could be why he wasn't there when he said he would be. I walked down the short hall to my room.
I opened the bedroom door.
And I got my answer right then and there, as angry tears came to my eyes.
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-Hannah

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