How I Died

Chapter 11: The Bet

I woke up, and rubbed my face into Elliots chest, hearing his rumbling laughter. He rubbed my back, squeezing my butt, making me jolt up. " Hey!" I protested sleepily, wiping my eyes. " I wanted to touch you." He explained, sitting up. " Yeah, well don't do that when I'm half asleep. What can't keep your hands off me?" He scoffed, and took his hands off me. " More like the other way around." I snorted at that, cocking my head towards him.

" Want to make this interesting?" He nodded, a small smile growing on his face. " How?" " I bet you can't go a full day without touching me." He thought about it, rubbing his chin. " What does the winner get?" " Satisfaction." He smiled again, looking at me. We both held hands, and counted to three. " Starting now." We both pulled our hands back, and I got out of his bed. I went to his dresser, pulling open a drawer, and taking out a long-sleeved, black shirt.

I swayed to the bathroom, unclasping my bra. I heard him groan in frustration. " No fair. Your cheating." I turned around winking, before slamming the door on him. I stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my head. I tossed on his shirt, temporarily, seeing as my clothes were in my room.

I walked out of his bathroom, finding him shirtless and making his bed. I let my hair loose, falling over my shoulder, silently watching him from the door frame. He turned around smiling at me, and walking over to me, stopping a foot away. I smirked at him, crossing my arms, before stepping around him, walking to my bedroom.

I stripped off his shirt, and put on my red underwear set. I put on a black tank top, and white, ripped, skinny jeans. I brushed through my hair, with my fingers, strolling towards the library. Everyone was in there, Elliot in the recliner, Earth and Charlie cuddled up on the couch, and Theresa at her desk. I saw Elliots arm reach for me as I passed him, before he forced it back down. Earth and Charlie gave us a wierd look, as I smugly sat next to them.

" Trouble in paradise?" Charlie inquired, shifting looks between us. " Nope, I said he couldn't go a day without touching me, in anyway. He said he could, so we have a bet." Earth laughed, and Charlie smirked looking at Elliot. " Man, you are so going to lose." Elliot shrugged, looking uneasy about the bet, or the fact that I'm not near him. I'm guessing the latter, as I saw his longing looks towards me.

I heard him groan, when I stretched, revealing more cleavage. I giggled, giving him a challenging look. I walked in front of him, getting on my knees, so our eyes were level. " Never." He answered my silent question, as I shrugged. I leaned my face in to his lips, centimeters away, all he had to do was lean in. I saw him having a mental debate, raking his eyes over my body.

" Damn it." He whispered, reluctantly leaning back, I sent him a bewildered look, walking back to my seat. Earth leaned over, cupping her hands over my ears. " Lap dance. See if he can resist it then." She whispered, and a bright grin appeared on my face. I walked over to him, placing my knees on either side of his legs, careful not to touch him. He sucked in air between his teeth, as I Earth shot up, turning on the radio.

" Don't do this to me..." He whined, as Motivation by Kelly Rowland, came through the library. I started grinding in the air, almost touching him everytime, but moving away before our skin can touch. I flipped around, placing my hands behind his head, sensually swaying up in his face. I heard him groan, and it's not like he can push me off.

I turned around, his face level with my waist, I dropped down, stopping just above his lap, leaning my face in. " Fuck it." He growled, grabbing my butt,kissing me hard, standing up and leading me out the door. We heard the cheers of our two friends, and the erupting laughter of Theresa. Elliot rammed me into a glass door, realising we were at the pool room. He pushed me through the door, and stopped at the edge of the pool.