I shrugged, unable to put my answer into words, so I left the question hanging.
Besides, by then, we had reached the front of my house, so I just looked at Alessandro and smiled, "It was nice hanging with you."
"The feeling's mutual," Alessandro gave me a grin.
I chuckled and leaned to press a quick kiss on his cheeks, "So, I'll see you soon?"
"You bet," he whispered, as I waved at him and he waved back before I slowly opened the door to my house and let out a sigh.
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(Author's Note: I guess there's a slight "smut" scene here)
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I sighed, finally taking off all the makeup from my face.
Looking in the mirror, I started making weird faces at myself. From cross-eyed to duck face, to sticking my tongue out weirdly.
I finally stopped when I saw a text message from Shawn. Wondering why he was texting me this late, I raised an eyebrow at his text.
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Muffin man You home?
Banana Dork Yeah, why?
Muffin man I told you that I'll be coming over
Banana Dork Wait, really?
Muffin man Yes, now open your door I might be from Canada, but I still feel cold out here
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I squealed really loudly, as a wide grin appeared onto my face. I rushed downstairs— well, ran downstairs— and towards the front door, immediately unlocking the door.
And sure enough, he was there, in all his glory.
"Shawn!" My grin was probably looking creepy by how wide it was, but I just couldn't stop it.
But before I could do or say anything, I felt a pair of lips crash against mine. I let out a moan, walking backward with Shawn, as he closed the door behind him with his foot.
He bent down the slightest bit, as his hands went towards the back of my thighs and he pulled back just to whisper hoarsely, "Jump, baby."
I obeyed, my legs wrapped around his hips as he slammed me against the closest wall.
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I let out a grunt, feeling the sting of the crash on my back, but I forgot about it after Shawn's lips reached mine once again.
Entangling my hands within his curls, I pulled his head back, and feeling his breath fan across my face, I asked, "Already?"
"I couldn't help it," Shawn bit his lip seductively, his eyes looking directly into mine. "I felt jealous."
I still didn't believe him, but because I was so blinded by the lust I felt, I just whimpered softly and pulled him back for another kiss.
Feeling his tongue swipe against my bottom lip, almost begging for entrance, I just smirked into the kiss and denied him.
The next thing I knew, he growled and pushed me against the wall harder, and I couldn't help but let out a gasp, which allowed his tongue to enter my mouth.
Swirling his tongue against mine, I almost forgot about his hands, but as soon as one of his hands brushed against my breasts, I already felt as though I'm in heaven. And this was only the foreplay.
Pulling back from my lips, he licked the swollen ones of his own and smirked at me, before making his way onto my neck.
Kissing and sucking onto every part of my skin that he could find, his hand started to wander further down and towards my hips.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head when he bit and nibbled on the sweet spot that he'd memorized awhile back, "Fuck, Shawn."
Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing and pulled back, opting to just look deep into my eyes. Then, he whispered ever so softly, "You're so beautiful."
I blushed a scarlet red, but I just bit my lip and shook my head.
Shawn's eyebrows lifted up slightly, as he smiled so softly that it'd be hard to imagine that we were making out a few seconds ago. "You are," he whispered, his left hand going under my bum to keep me upright as he pulled me away from the wall. "You're gorgeous, I don't know why you'd ever think otherwise."
I sighed and rested my head on his shoulders, wrapping my arms around his neck tightly as he guided us towards, what I'm presuming, as my bedroom.
"And I'm just so lucky to have you as one of my best friends," Shawn smiled, and that's when my heart sank for the millionth time.
I let out a sigh, as I closed my eyes, hoping tears won't spill out.
We were just friends who screwed each other.
The only difference with me and him was that he also screwed with my heart.
