Running into the player

Chapter 11 - A First

"Everett!" I whisper harshly, looking around to make sure it really is empty. He chuckles and locks the door, causing my stomach to flip flop annoyingly.

"What are you doing here?" He asks me.

"It's the ladies room." I say blankly, staring at him in confusion.

"Woah, really?" He says sarcastically. "I meant the restaraunt."

"Oh." I laugh lightly. "I'm here with Nat and his date." I gasp and fling my hand to my mouth. Woops!

"That guy's his date?" Everett asks me, clearly confused.

"Yes?"

"So he's not your boyfriend?"

"No, he's gay." I admit, looking awkwardly at the ground.

"Did you ever really go out with him?" He steps closer to me.

"No."

"No?" He asks.

"No." I clear up, looking up at him carefully.

"Why did you say you were then?"

"Well, I don't know!" I snap. This isn't really the place I thought I would be explaining this.

"Were you trying to make me jealous?" He asks me, stepping closer again. Smart fucking ass!

"I don't know why I did it. But I was not trying to make you jealous, I didn't have to try." I say with a sarcastic smile.

"Are you insinuating that I was jealous?"

"Werent you?" I ask, watching him smirk.

"Of course I was jealous, not being able to have you all to myself." He says in his low sexy voice, taking all my strength not to jump on him where he stands.

"It doesn't change anything."

"Why's that?" He asks me, licking his lips hungrily. Gulp.

"Cause you're a player." I explain, trying hard not to stare at his lips.

"I am a player." He states proudly.

"I don't like players." I reply simply, watching him frown and look at me for a moment before his face breaks into a smile.

"You don't like players?" He asks me, moving close enough so that I could feel his warm minted breath fan my face. I shake my head lightly and stare into his bright green eyes. He takes yet another step closer, demolishing any space between us, causing our chests to touch. I watch him look down at our touching bodies, staring for a long time at my exposed cleavage. A shiver rolls down my spine, I curse myself for being so weak. He brings his hand to my face, now looking up into my eyes, rubbing circles on my cheek with his thumb. "I bet I can change your mind." Before I could argue his lips come crushing down on mine, making me to gasp. He drops his hand from my cheek and places it on the small of my back, pulling me into him fiercely. My hips smashing into his, making him moan against my lips. I wanted to protest against him, I really did but my brain and body were telling me two different things. I move my one of my hands to cup the back of his head, pulling him into me. I could feel his hand rubbing the small of my back as his tongue slipped its way inside my mouth. I brushed my tongue lightly against his and let out a small moan, I could feel him smile against my lips, obviously proud of himself. His other hand was on my thigh just under the hem of my dress, pulling it up slowly. I grabbed his hand and moved it away, pulling my lips away from his to breathe. His lips went straight to the inside of my neck, sucking and biting playfully. I shivered against him and he moved off my neck to chuckle breathlessly. I pulled his face up to mine, looking into his eyes with no doubt the same satisfied look. He moved to kiss me again but I pulled his face back with my hands, hearing him groan and look longingly at me. I take my hands away from his face and step away from him, feeling his hands leave my back. I watch him stick his bottom lip out in a pout and I couldn't help but laugh.

"You're pathetic." I say to him

"And you're an amazing kisser." He replies, making me blush. I take another small step back and I hear him sigh heavily, dissapointed. I smile on the inside at how I can have this much of an affect on him. I bite my lip anxiously and look at his smirking face. Suddenly he runs his thumb along my bottom lip, causing me to release the hold my teeth had on it. I stare at him curiously, trying to figure out what he is doing. Still smirking he drops his hand from my face, moving his lips close to my ear.

"If you bite your lip again I won't hesitate to bite it off for you." He whisper before turning around and walking out of the bathroom. I run a finger along my bottom lip, still feeling the electric tingles from his touch. I fix my hair and dress and walk as normally as possible out of the bathroom, seating myself silently next to Nat. He looks at me curiously but doesn't say anything, yet. I look back over at the table Everett is at and am shocked to see Addison still seated across from him, flirting coming from both sides of the table. What a jerk! I let out an angry sigh, he is such a player! I take a long drink of my wine, letting Nat's confused stares roll off me.

"I have to go." I say suddenly to Nat and Dylan.

"Do you need a ride?" Nat asks me as I grab my handbag and stand up.

"No, I'll be fine." I tell him, kissing both Nat and Dylan on the cheek. "Nice to meet you Dylan."

"It was lovely to finally meet you." Dylan says, smiling at me.

"Thankyou for dinner, i'll see you tomorrow Nat." I say, turning on my heel and walking out of the restaraunt. I head down the sidewalk of the busy street, the multicoloured lights flashing across my face, causing me to squint on occasion. I have no idea where i'm going and I really couldn't care, I feel worthless enough already. I hear my phone ring in my handbag and I pull it out rejecting the call as soon as I see who it is. Everett. I shove my phone back in my handbag and continue to walk around the unknown area, pissed off and very confused.

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They kissed!!!!!!! But Everett is being Everett, I wonder what will happen?