Highschool Clichés

~Chapter 15~

I wake up feeling a warm body press into mine and I sigh contently when I realized who it is. I lazily open my eyes and came face to face with Seth Muller's handsome, sleeping face. His pink, plump lips are formed into an adorable pout and his hair is in a complete disarray. I look out the window to see that its getting dark and I frown when I realize that I had to get back home.

This was admittedly the best day of my life and I didn't want to leave, but I couldn't fight the inevitable. Whether I liked it or not, Dimitri Luciano is probably at my house right now waiting on me. Not that I cared if he was waiting all day, but something told me not to piss this guy off more than I already did.

I gently caress Seth's left cheek and wonder what it would be like if we were actually together. Although I had an incredible time, there was no guarantee on where we stood. Of course I wanted us to be more than whatever we were, but I wouldn't want to be one of those clingy girls who couldn't distinguish between a fuck buddy and a girlfriend. As sad as the thought made me, that was actually what I am, but I was okay with that because I got to experience something with him that I've been wanting to for a long time.

I look into bright grey eyes as they stare back me, "Hey," he said, his voice sounding thick from sleep. As much as I try to fight the goofy ass grin off my face, I couldn't come close to doing it, "Hi," I whisper back shyly. He stretches his arms above his head and stands up naked as the day he was born without shame. My greedy eyes instantly drink in the sight before me, and despite the soreness between my legs, I find myself wanting to go again.

"You want anything to eat?"

"You," the word flew out of my mouth before I could stop myself. He shakes his head at me like he couldn't believe what I just said. Hell, even I couldn't believe it either. After going two more rounds, I should be immobile. "Your not touching me again." I laugh at his facial expression so hard, tears came to my eyes. He looked like he was really afraid of me. I sobered up and watched as he put on a basket ball shorts. The devil was going comando. Nice.

"The bathroom's right there," he said pointing to the door I haven't noticed across from his closet, "The spare toothbrush is in the second draw to the right and fresh towels are in the cabinets."

"Thank you."

He nods and walks out leaving a hundred thoughts going through my head. He seemed okay about everything for the most part, but I'm too much of a chicken to ask him if he liked it. I mean he had to like it if we went three rounds, right?

After a moment or two, I get up and hold on to the wall for support. The beacon between my legs is very uncomfortable and it didn't help that I am sore. I could barely feel my legs. When I finally make it to the bathroom, I look around the black and grey tiles and concluded that these were definitely his favorite colors. I didn't bother looking in the mirror as I brushed my teeth. I didn't need to see that I look an absolute mess.

I get the water hot just how I liked it, and jumped in. I take my time to scrub myself with his soap and body wash, liking the masculine smell. Once finished, I towel dry myself and use another one to wrap around myself. When I make it back into Seth's room, the sheets were changed and my clothes are neatly folded on his bed. I drop the towel and put my clothes on, going down the stairs to find my phone.

The sound of voices stops me dead in my tracks. My heartbeat exhilarates and I hope to the higher heavens I'm not hearing who I think it is. I turn the corner and run across the foyer to look for my phone and make a run for it, but in my haste I don't realize that the archway to the living room gives a clear view of the foyer and before I know it, I'm staring into the unforgiving eyes of Naomi Archer.

"You!"

Naomi lunges at me and I brace myself for what's to come, but Seth beats her to it and holds her back as she thrashes in his arms to let loose. I stare at her like she's crazy and look around for my phone to get away. I honestly wasn't thinking about how Naomi played in all of this. My mind was elsewhere today, and the risk of her finding out about whatever Seth and I did, didn't seem like such a big deal. Well, not until now.