One and Only

Hey!!! It is officially Winter Break and since I'm bored as hell, I thought I'd get this chapter written up! :)

I really really really don't know what this chapter is gonna be on and right now there is not a single idea in my head, but hopefully the music I'm playing will help.

Well, enough of the rant. The cover to the side is by IronFeather and my new cover is, too! I love it!! :D Thank you!!

And here's the next chapter, hope you like it. :) I've been feeling really down lately cause everything bad that's happened in my life just seems to be catching up, so I hope the chapter's still good. :)

Okay, I will officially stop my rant now.

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One and Only

Chapter Twenty-Eight - Steamy Movies

"Let's go watch a movie." Noah offered while sitting by me, contently eating the fudge we made two days ago.

"Why?" I asked, staring at the boring TV that didn't seem to play anything worthwhile.

"Because we obviously don't have anything better to do." he pointed out in a 'duh' tone.

"It's winter break. Can't we go some other time? Like when Rose and them are free?"

"I wasn't going to invite them anyway. Why don't you want to go? There's nothing better on TV."

He has a point there, but if we go alone then I didn't want to go more. If we were secluded, anything could happen, unlike here where we're under the watchful eyes of Jane. And I personally don't think I'd be able to stop Noah from doing anything cause I'd be enjoying it too much. Way too much.

"Come on. Please?" Noah turned to me, making his sapphire eyes go wide and innocent. He knew that look worked on me a little too well.

I sighed, "Fine! But just to let you know, it's cause I want to go!" I refused to let him know that it was actually because of his puppy-dog look.

He raised both of his eyebrows and looked away smugly, "Of course, Cupcake."

"Don't push it, Loverboy." I warned him.

He put his hands up in surrender, "I was only agreeing with you."

"Let's go before I change my mind."

He grabbed his leather jacket and the keys to his car. I sighed dreamily to myself, just thinking about his beautiful Cadillac that I plan on eloping with some day. Hopefully some day soon.

"Thinking about me again?" Noah asked conceitedly.

"No, I'm thinking about running away with your car." I blurted out. Oops, he wasn't exactly supposed to know about that.

He looked at me with an immoderately serious face, before he threatened me, "You better not or else I will hunt you down." His azure eyes took a dangerous, menacing glint that honestly chilled me to the bone. "Understood?"

I nodded quickly. His love for his car was a load more than my love for his vehicle. I think I'll let him have it; I was feeling very generous.

We reached his car and I opened the door, marveling as it slid up. He's immensely lucky that I'm letting him have it, but that doesn't mean I can't fulfill a wish of my own.

"Loverboy?" I asked him as he slid into the driver's seat.

"Hm?" he asked, looking up at me.

"Can I drive?"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Pretty please?"

"No. It doesn't matter if the 'please' is pretty or not."

"Please? I'll be your best friend forever?"

"You already will be." he winked and I noticed that he had his keys in his hand.

I went to snatch them, but his hands tightened around them before I even had the chance to slip them the barest bit out of his hand.

He smirked, "Nice try, Cupcake."

I tried a few more times, but each time he was prepared and pulled them away from me. Clearly this isn't working, I have to try a different tactic...

I leaned into his face, surprising him, but he didn't move a centimeter. "Loverboy..." I trailed off, whispering beguilingly. I pressed my lips to his neck, grasping his shoulders lightly with my hands and feeling him tense. I kissed his neck again, relishing his short intakes of breath, but I reminded myself to stick to the plan so I could achieve my goal. I gently trailed my fingers slowly down his arm as I continued to leave small kisses against his neck. I felt his soft, yet firm fingers under mine and knew the keys weren't too far away. Deciding to finish my sentence, while simultaneously sliding the keys from his hold, I whispered as sexily as I could, "...thanks for letting me drive, sucker."

I pulled back, feeling entirely proud of myself at his shocked face. Loser. Didn't see that coming, did he? Does he think he's the only one who can seduce people?