It's Simple. I use you. You use me.

Chapter 18

"Um, sure," I said, nervously. She led me to his room which was located on the second story of his home. She opened the door for me. 

"Here we are. Ethan's room. Make yourself feel at home," she said kindly before she left. I walked inside. This was the first time I was in his room, or even his house should I say. I took a look around the entire room. His bed was placed in the center with a desk against the wall to the right. The window faced the same way as his bed. There were baseball trophies, medals and jerseys decorated all around his room. Baseball was really his life, I thought. A few pictures were organized on top of his dresser. There was one of him wearing a baseball outfit with his father and mother. Another was of him and a little girl. Who was that little girl? I wondered. I traced my fingers around the picture. He looked so caring and gentle in it. She must mean a lot to him. 

Ethan's POV

There was 10 minutes left of practice. I was ecstatic. I saw the tutoring schedule with Lucille and she was to come over today. This was the first time she would be in my room. I was too happy. Of course, she is suppose to tutor me, however, I knew that wouldn't happen. I wanted every chance I could to touch her and be with her. My mom would leave for work around 6:30, and it would just be me and Lucille. My dad wouldn't be back until 9:00pm. This was perfect. To be truthful,  Lucille was the first person I thought of when they were making suggestions. I was suppose to be given another tutor, but I had recommended Lucille with no hesitation. This was the perfect plan to be with Lucille without anyone getting suspicious. 

It finally hit 6:00. I raced out. I quickly changed my clothes to not make it to obvious that I was excited and rushed out. I drove my motorcycle over the speed limit so that I could home quickly. I'm surprised I wasn't stopped, but there was no time to care about that right now. 

As soon as I reached my house, I turned off the engine and ran to the door with my helmet still on my head. I opened the door and my mom was getting ready to go. 

"Hi, honey." 

"Hi, mom." I was anxious to see Lucille, but I couldn't make it too obvious. 

"I'm heading to work right now, but your tutor is upstairs waiting for you. Be nice to her. You need her help. Got it?" I nodded my head. Don't worry, mom, I'll be extra nice. She smiled and pecked me on my cheek before she headed out the door. 

I sprinted upstairs. 

As soon as I reached my door, I opened it. That gorgeous girl I've been waiting all day for turned around to face me. 

Lucille's POV

I was still looking around his room when I heard a door open that surprised me. That gorgeous man stared back at me from the bedroom door. 

"Hi..." he said, breathlessly. 

"Hey..." I replied. 

He smiled before he grabbed the side of my face and kissed me. My hands held onto his wrist as our lips molded into each other's. 

We finally pulled away. He just stared at me as I stared back. 

"That felt so good," he spoke. I just nodded my head. His lips met back with mine as one of his hands traveled down to my waist. He pushed me back to sit on his bed while his body hovered over mine. Our lips were still connected. I then pulled away. He looked confused.

I just smiled. "I'm here to tutor you." 

He brought his lips back to mine, but I pulled away. 

"Ethan..." 

His eyes met with mine. 

"We can do that later," he said.

"No, we can't."