Eve's POV
"What are we doing Haze?"
He leaned on the wall with his arms crossed. "You tell me."
"Why'd you kiss me in the history room?"
He took a while to answer. "I can't say I'm not physically attracted to you."
"You can't be mean to someone you're attracted to, Haze."
He walked up to me and brushed his fingers through my hair. "And you shouldn't have slept with someone who bullies you."
"This was a mistake," I said before moving off.
He grabbed my arm. "Wait!"
He sighed as I turned to face him.
"Neither of us know why we ended up here but can't we just go with the flow? Do we need an explanation? We can make this a no strings attached thing."
"No we can't," I automatically answered.
"Why not?"
I stayed quiet. I only said it because I've never done something like that before.
"You have a girlfriend, Haze."
He laughed, "girlfriend my ass. She is not my girlfriend. Now kiss me before I go crazy."
I hesitated at first but then tip toed to kiss him.
His soft lips pressed against mine and he gently wrapped his arms around my waist. I closed my eyes as we continued to kiss. This felt different from the first time. This time we had a sense of longing for each other.
I moaned a little and I could sense his smile against my lips.
Kissing him felt like I was on cloud 9. It was a feeling I've never felt before and it made me feel addicted. Never in my life would I imagine myself saying I'm 'addicted' to Haze's kisses.
This is probably why he has most of the girls at school in a chokehold. He gave them a piece and because of his stupid onetime rule, they never got the whole thing.
He pulled back. "You liked that?"
I nodded.
He smiled. "You want to do something even better?"
I vigorously nodded.
He scooped me up and ran with me to the living room.
...
He quickly pulled out before ejaculating on my stomach.
My mouth stayed open as I'd never been in such positions. Shit, I didn't even know my legs were that flexible.
He gave me a kiss on my cheek as he wiped my stomach with a towel. He then laid next to me on the carpet.
"I suggest you close your mouth before something flies into it."
Realization hit me as to where we were. We were naked on his living room floor. "Haze we have to move! What if your parents walk in on us like this?"
I quickly sat up but he pulled me back down. "Relax, nobody's coming."
"But how do you know for sure-"
"I said nobody is coming," he said in a rather dismissive tone.
"Okay," I said as I turned him. I stared at his chest and saw a red, tiny and cute angel tattoo right above his heart.
"I like your tattoo."
He stayed quiet before speaking up again.
"Thanks, it's my mom. Her name was Angelica."
Was?
"I'm sorry for your loss."
He shrugged. "Never knew her. She died during childbirth. I thought a tattoo was a good way of honoring her."
I frowned.
He turned to me. "What about yours?"
"She's insane but alive."
My eyes widened when I remembered about Tessa. I have to get to the library before it closes.
I quickly shot up and searched for my phone to check the time.
"Wow chill Eve, what are you looking for Eve?"
"My phone," I responded. "I'm looking for my phone."
"I don't think you brought it in with you."
That's when I paused. I totally forgot she took my phone. I wanted to cry.
"You can borrow mine if you like," he said while giving me his phone.
I tapped the screen and it was already nine-thirty. The library was already closed!
Now the tears started rolling out.
I stood up and put on my clothes.
He stood up as well. "What's wrong?"
I looked up so I could stop crying but that didn't help. "I need to go find a safe parking lot to sleep in tonight."
"What? You can stay with me."
I shook my head while zipping up my pants. "I can't."
Staying with Haze for a few hours was one thing, but staying the whole night? I can't do it.
"Do you really hate me that much that you'd rather sleep in some random parking lot than next to me?"
"Haze, we just started this thing," I pointed back and forth between us. "It's too soon."
He smiled. "Eve, I think we've already passed the 'too soon' part. I won't try anything with you. We'll just be sleeping on the same bed."
I hesitated.
"You can sleep on the ground if you want."
"And why do I have to sleep on the ground?" I asked.
"Because you're being picky," he grumbled before walking to the stairs.
"I am not being picky!" I answered as I followed him up the stairs to his room.
"Yes, you are," he answered before handing me some clothes. "Hope these fit."
I watched him feeling really thankful. I guess he knows how to be nice to someone sometimes. "Thank you."
"It's either be nice or let you get killed in the parking lot tonight and that would mean I won't be able to have sex with you anymore."
I glared at him. "You just had to ruin it."
He smiled before walking to the bed.
I turned around and entered the bathroom.
The bathroom was just like his room; clean and organized. It was painted white as well and was a bit larger than the average bathroom.
There was a shelf on the wall organized with towels, washcloths and toiletries.
I picked up a towel and washcloth and set the shower to a warm temperature. I then stepped in the shower and allowed the light, warm water to fall on my skin.
The shower felt amazing and allowed me to settle my thoughts. I dried myself and started dressing myself in the clothes Haze provided.
It was his jersey and shorts which were way too large for me.
I slowly opened the door to see him on his bed scrolling through his phone. I stepped outside and his eyes turned to me.
"You wear my clothes better than me."
I tried not to blush. "Shut up."
He patted the space on his bed and motioned for me to join him. I slowly walked up to the bed and laid next to him. There was comfortable silence between us.
I mean, we barely knew each other. What would we talk about? Him and I don't exist in the same circle. He's Haze De Luca and I'm well...me.
I liked the fact that he respected my privacy. He didn't bother asking why I was about to sleep in a parking lot.
There was a big gap between us on the bed. I contemplated whether I should close it or not but ultimately decided that boundaries between us would be good.
He probably thought the same way because he turned his back to me and eventually fell asleep.
I decided to turn my back to him as well because I knew there be nothing more than just a gap between us.