When we got downstairs Nathan went straight to his parents to say hello. Then asked,
"So where is this new room you guys found for me?"
Everyone looked around confused.
"What are you talking about? I thought you were staying in Morgan's room since there are no empty rooms." Grant said curiously.
"Oh. I'm sorry Mr. Goode told me that you guys found me a different room." Nathan said.
"Hun don't call him Mr. Goode. Just call him Zach. You always used to." My mom… always there to help. "And you will be staying with Morgan there are no other rooms."
Thank God.
"Sorry, but he doesn't seem to like me anymore so I figured Mr. Goode would be more appropriate."
"Ignore him," my mom said. "I'll talk with him later. Now head up to bed, we are all going there now too."
Thank you mom.
They all go the opposite side of the academy than we do… they wouldn't be able to hear us if we screamed for them.
As soon as we get inside I am pushed against the now closed and locked door. With Nathans lips forcefully on mine. I am moaning but am still able to get out the necessary words.
"Nathan… bugs."
With that he stopped short and we both started searching the room. We found 8 in total and quickly destroyed them.
"Now where were we?" Nathan asks going back to kissing me. He kisses me slower this time and slowly puts his hands under my shirt, slowly pulling it up. Once it is finally off he takes his own shirt off and throws them both on the floor. Then gently pulls me over to the bed. I lay down on the bed and he gets on top of me, kissing once again. He starts grinding himself into me.
Oh gosh he's huge. I don't know how he's going to fit.
He starts to take my pants off and tosses them on the floor with our shirts. I moan as he kisses down my neck.
I pull at his pants silently telling him to take them off. He does and is over top of me yet again.
God I love him.
He starts pulling at my bra straps when – KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.
Damn. I swear I'm going to kill whoever is at the door.
Nathan is quick and groans like he was sleeping when he says,
"Yes? Who is it?"
"It's Morgan's Father. May I come in?" He didn't sound too happy.
"Yeah sure, I'm coming." He quickly mouthed to me to pretend to be asleep.
He got off me silently then rolled over his bed, making it look like he was in it before. Then kicked my clothes to my side and his to his own side. But he picked up his shirt and tossed it to me.
'Put it on' he mouthed.
He then turns, unlocks then opens the door.
He is so smooth at this that I wonder how many other girlfriends he's done this with. I make a mental note to ask him later.
"What's up?" Nathan asks my dad at the door.
"Why didn't Morgan answer the door?" Dad asked.
Nathan moved out of the way to let my dad in.
"because she's sleeping." He said quietly.
"Oh," my dad sounded surprised. "I thought you guys were…" he trailed off, not wanting to say it out loud.
"No," Nathan says, "I promise you I would never pressure her into anything. If anything ever does happen, it will be of her own free will. You have my word on that."
"Alright," my dad says. "Well I will let you get back to sleep then."
"Thanks. Have a good night."
"Yeah," my dad says, walking out the door.
Nathan sighs and comes back to my bed. He lies down next to me and pulls me close and kisses my cheek.
"Goodnight Morgan," he says knowing I'm already half asleep now.
"Night," I'm able to moan out before sinking into complete darkness.
