[From Finn’s P.O.V.]
Bianca nervously unzipped my jeans, and fumbled with the button. I pulled my face away and looked right into her cute brown eyes with my piercing blue orbs. “What are you doing?” I whispered, blowing a bit of extra hot air on her ear, causing her to let out a shaky breath.
“I-I’m ready.” She answered nervously.
I stared at her in disbelief. “You sure?” I asked, making sure she had just said what I thought she did.
“I’m sure,” Bianca clarified, bringing her soft lips down on mine.
I gently pushed her hand on my jeans away and undid it quickly myself and—
My eyes blinked open and I realized I had been sleeping. I thought about my dream and smiled. I lifted my head off the pillow and realized I was sleeping in a pool of drool.
Secondly, my right hand was buried in my boxers. It was also wet, but for a completely different reason, I believe. I groaned loudly in frustration, now I have to change everything on my bed, before Zack and uncle S. finds out.
I used to be a rebel. There are some things I’ve done in my past that I’m not too proud of. But, over the course of the last few months, as I spent more and more time with Bianca, she has changed me into who I am today. It kinda scares me, but it also reminds me of how much I love her.
I groaned again.
I sleepily shuffled into my bathroom to wash my hands. When I was done, I threw on some clean cloths and specifically grabbed the leather jacket from my office chair. It seems like Bianca really loves this jacket, she was always staring at me with these eyes when I wore it in front of her.
Zack was having breakfast when I got downstairs--- it was apple and cinnamon pie.
“Aw, come on dude. I worked hard trying to get you back in shape and now you’re ruing it by eating pie?” I inquired, walking over to the fridge.
“Finn, you look like shit today,” Zack so kindly pointed out. “Still thinking about Bianca?”
I sighed and took out a carton of orange juice, “That obvious, uh?”
“Don’t worry about it so much. You know how long I had to wait until I finally got some action with Sandra.”
I chuckled and took a swig of juice straight from the carton since it was almost empty anyways.
“I have an idea!” Zack exclaimed, getting out of his seat.
“Oh no,” I sighed, “Was is it now?” I watched Zack rifle through drawers in the kitchen until he finally found whatever he was looking for.
“Catch,” he said, tossing me something. I automatically caught it and held it up to see, “A rubber band?” I questioned, playing with it in my hand.
“Yeah,” he nodded, “You can put it on your wrist and snap it. It can control your hormones whenever you’re thinking about–“
I held up a finger to stop him from continuing his little sentence. He laughed and sat back onto his seat. I left him to finish his pie and wondered around the living room. It was only seven, which meant I had about an hour and a half to go to school. I decide to go to the fitness room and work out a bit before school. Just as I was about to go downstairs, my laptop- with I left lazily on the couch started to make a weird noise.
I carried it upstairs and sat on my bed. I opened and answered the Skype call, not bothering to check who it was from.
“Finn, Finn can you hear me?” a familiar voice asked.
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The HeirTeen Fiction
Bianca doesn't know it yet, but she is the last descendant of her legendary family. When she meets the mysterious, sexy new student, Finn, she starts to question everything she thought she knew about-- the secrets her closest family and friends have...