My Enemy, My Love

Chapter 8 - Get out!

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It was so stupendous! Even though the size was almost like ours, it was staggering! I studied him and he wasn't shocked that my jaw was intact, not suspending.

It was a story building with three floors including the ground floor. It was terrific open. We went inside and it was absolutely taciturn. Maybe his parents are off to work and Blake and Bentley are suppose to be in school. But Bentley must be back by now?

"Bentley is on a project with my Dad. He'll be back an hour later." I shoved away from him since I was scared of this weirdo who could now read minds.

I caught him smirk and he came closer to me, entwining his fingers with mine, and to be honest, my heart skipped a beat.

We strolled around the house both in and out and it was extensive and superb.

We made up our mind to sit beside the pool and it felt awesome. My feets were dangling in the pool and not so long, Blake's feet's were in too.

He kicked my feet and I kicked his, not making an eye contact with him. He kicked again and I kicked. He kicked once more and I kicked. It lasted till a plan popped my mind.

He kicked again and I pushed him into the pool. I simpered.

"Fuck Novy!" He squeaked with his head popping outta the pool. I couldn't control my laughter, shutting my eyes and clasping my stomach, detaining myself from a bang.

I felt my feet being tugged. I opened my eyes and I was in the pool with a smirking Blake.

"You motherfuck-"

"Shush." He placed his index finger on my soft berry pink lips. His chocolate eyes locking with my electric blue ones. The water making his blonde hair sticky on his face.

"Quiet." He whispered and I gulped audibly. I broke the eye contact and eyed the pool between us. I spotted his abs and OMG! His eight pacs were piercing into my eyes through his wet black shirt. Why the hell does he mostly wear black! His muscles were bulging and I couldn't desist myself from the persistent gaze. After what seemed like centuries, I caught his eyes with mine again. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him such that we were merely inches apart.

I wanted to thrutch him away from me but my body sold me out. I stood there like a pillar, watching his every move.

"W-what are you d-doing?" I managed to speak but it was just a whisper to myself. My mouth was dried of swallowing all the saliva. He glanced at my lips and his lips parted. He bit his lips and leaned closer. He looked so dishy when he bit his lips. Wait! What? What is he gonna do? Kiss me? What I'm I thin-

"What's going on here?" I shivered and turned to locate the familiar voice. It was Bentley.

"Wow, you guys look cute together. Lemme take you two a pic." He took out his phone.

"Don't you dare Bentley!" I tried to stop him.

"Got it!" Shit! I loosened myself from his grip and got outta the pool, utterly ignoring him.

"Since when have you been here?"

"Not long ago." Bentley replied to Blake checking his phone.

"Uh...I have to get going."

"No, wait!" He came out of the pool approaching me. "Let's go meet my Dad, perhaps afterwards, I'll make something for you to eat. Come on let's go." He didn't even wait for my opinion and casted off winking at me.

He knew I couldn't just stand there and be looking like a deaf and dumb human being, but definitely knew I would follow him. I really wanted to stand still but it'll be so stupid of me. I followed him in my wet outfit and remembered I'm gonna meet his Dad.