The bad boy lives next door

-Chapter 23-

Athena

I knocked on the door and Ryder opens it. He looks down at me and I look up at him directly in the eyes. And in that second we closed the gap between us and smashed our lips together.

Our lips moved in perfect rhythm, fireworks exploding in every single place we touched. His hands held my face while mine lay on my sides in shock almost. I knew what I had come here for, and this was exactly it, yet it was way better than I could've ever imagined. He pulls me into the house and closes the door shut all while keeping the kiss we were so engrossed in. We closely move more into the house with our lips locked. He pulls me up onto what I assumed was the kitchen counter, opens my legs and kisses me while in between them. He puts his hand on my thigh and squeezes slightly, causing me to freeze at the instant pleasure, only relax after.

He bites my lip and I let out a slight moan, he uses this as an entryway for his tongue. Our movements all matched perfectly like a puzzle. Our tongues move in perfect sync making me really believe I would never feel like this for anyone else. This was truly unlike anything I had ever experienced and unlike anything, I ever would. I tug on his hair and he releases a moan. I smile through our kiss and he does too.

Our mouths let go of one another and part. He starts kissing my neck and sucking on a certain spot. I knew he was creating a hickey but I didn't care, all I wanted was the feeling of his lips on any part of my skin at this moment. I could only focus on the boy who was giving me pleasure rather than the consequences of anything we were doing. His face went back up to mine and he grinned showing his dimples. I smiled brightly back but only to be pulled back into another deep kiss that took my breath away. This time was less rough and more passionate. I felt the emotions he felt just from the way he was kissing me which at first was uncontrollable desire and now, was deep affection.

After a while, we stopped and stared into one another's eyes. "Did I ever tell you how much I liked those grey eyes of yours" I randomly say and he laughs, "you didn't actually. But now I know" He laughs and once again we kiss.

After about 10 minutes I knew I had to go but I couldn't get enough of him. The way he made me feel was overwhelmingly good, enough to make me not want to leave his side for even a minute.

"I really need to go now," I say but I was smiling over how he didn't want to let me. "One more minute?" He pouts while extending the last syllable. "One more minute." I agree and he pulls me into his hard chest. I felt like I was being protected while in his arms. Like all other worries and dangers weren't there and I couldn't get over it.

The way he made me feel and made me smile at the mere thought. After a minute we finally let go of one another and he opens the front door. I step out and we wave at each other one last time before I walk to my house literally 5 seconds away.

I open the door and my brother was no longer downstairs however my mom was. "Hey hone- Are those hickeys?" She asks me with a small smirk on her face as she comes closer to me. "UhUm-No-Yes-maybe?" I awkwardly rub my arm and she laughs.

"When your and I father were young we-" "Don't say any more please" I interrupt "I really don't want to know what sort of things you and dad got up to" I laugh and she joins in.

"By the way when he put his arm around your waist, I sneaked a picture" She giggles and I look at her shocked for a second but for some reason I was a little glad. "Can I see?" I ask her and she nods and we walk over to the phone on her side. She goes to her latest photo and it's me and Ryder looking at each other smiling. I was much shorter than him and the sight of it made me laugh.

"You look great together." She smiles at me and I do the same to her. "But I would cover those hickeys so no one sees them," My mom tells me and I nod and go upstairs. "I'll send you the picture by the way" She informs me and I thank her. As I get up the stairs Alex walks out of his room and his attention goes to the many hickeys on my neck and chest. I instantly face-palm myself for not grabbing a blanket and covering before getting into my room. I felt so embarrassed and almost regretted letting him give me them.