8/9/2014 - chapter 31°

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IT'S I'M EVE'S ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY TODAY, YAYY !!!

Special Update : 8/9/2015 

whoah that was 5k words !!

I just wanted to THANK every single one of you who thought that my story was worth reading/voting/commenting/sharing and supporting and as a way to thank you, I wanted to post an extra early chapter ( see it didn't take me three weeks to write this one ;)) ) and it's dedicated to ya'll my lovely readers :')) PLS MAKE SURE TO READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE AT THE END !! Now happy reading :


" Oh my god, I can't believe we got the best grade. We did it, we did it Oli ! We even beat Stacy and Bo to it ! "

Spontaneously, I jumped on Oliver the moment everyone steered away to break the large crowd that was gathered in front of our painting. My arms hooked around his neck squeezing him as he beamed down at me, surprise appearing on his face but that didn't stop him from slugging his arm on my shoulder pulling me in one of his bone crushing hugs and I had to stop myself from sniffing the musky scent of his body wash

" and it's all thanks to who ? ", Oliver looked ridiculous as he popped his chest and pointed a hand on himself, of course that was before I smashed his too-big-for-his-own-good go down

" Me of course ", I burst out laughing at the look of horror on his face

" What ? You know damn well if it wasn't for my smashing idea and talent we would have never gotten this far Evie. Plus did you forget all those sleepless nights where I had to work my ass of o your hot chocolate only to come back and find you drooling all over my bed sheets "

" Yeah it's actually a matter of time before they start smelling like a wet dog's been living in them. Seriously when will you change them ? ", I laughed, a serious look remained on my face and his jaw slacked

" I was planning on doing that the moment we were done this project. I mean why the struggle when each time I'll change them you'll drool on them the night after, right ? God, I'm a genius ... ", I heard him mutter the last part under his breath, he looked so cute to eat with his eyebrows knitted together in a tiny frown

" Right, well you got that part but maybe if your hot chocolate game was a tad big stronger we would've avoided the stinky-drool-marked bed sheets accident ", I giggled trying to hide the amused look on my face as I draped a hand over his shoulder

" Oh no, you take that back right now 'cause if I remember quite well, I might have a video of you whispering to that cup of hot chocolate and saying how orgasmic it is and begging it not to be finished and leave you all alone with the evil hot chocolate master ", he chuckled, a glint of mischief colouring his eyes

" Seriously, I called you that ? ", my jaw dropped further trying to remember when the hell it happened

" You'd be surprised actually. You were too high on sugar to remember. I had to carry you on my back from the kitchen table to my room and you know damn well that day I almost fractured my back on practice. I even saw you peeking from under your eyelashes when I was undoing your shoe laces, but of course being the gentleman that I am I don't want to embarrass you ", he snickered and swiftly pulled out his IPhone from his pocket and started scrolling down his media feed " .. sooo, about that video "

I playfully snached his phone from his hand and glared at him " I dare you ! I dare you to show that video to anyone Oli and I'll kindly kick you where the sun doesn't shine, of course not before telling everyone about your purple polka dotted diary hidden under yo --- ", Oliver's hand shut to cover my mouth before anyone could pick up on our conversation and of course saving him further embarrassment

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