Angeline's POV
We got to the motel and Eddie checked us in. I was so tired of walking and I just wanted to get to the room and go to sleep. When we walked into the room, I went straight to the bathroom to brush my teeth and take a shower. When I came out I saw Eddie sitting at the end of the bed with his pajama pants and no shirt. This was a small, cheap motel, do it only had 1 bed. My breath caught at the sight of him without his shirt. His muscles were so toned from years of combat training. His skin was dark, tanned from being in the sun so much. His sandy blonde hair was messy and he was sweating from the encounter with the strigoi earlier that night. He was flipping through TV channels, but like any good guardian, he had been keeping an eye on his surroundings and noticed me walk into the room. He looked at me for only a moment before looking away and causing me to blush. It wasn't until after he had gotten his things and gone into the bathroom to take a shower that I noticed I was still in my bath robe. I was so embarrassed.
I figured he would be in there for about half an hour so I got my clothes out of my bag and started getting dressed. I had gotten on my shorts and bra when he suddenly walked out of the bathroom. I froze and he quickly turned around when he saw me.
Eddie's POV
I turned on the water and put my soap down on the side of the tub. I realized I had forgotten to get my towel and stepped outside to get it from my bag. I stopped and turned around quickly when I saw Angeline standing there in her short shorts and red lace bra. "I'm sorry. I just came out to get my towel."
After a few seconds, she tossed me my towel and I went back into the bathroom to take my shower. The entire time I could not stop thinking about how beautiful she looked in that quick glance that I saw her in her bra. She was so curved and beautiful. I felt like such a sick pervert thinking of her like that. She was 15 and I was 18. Not only was it wrong, but it was illegal. Still my mind was tattooed with the image of her with her strawberry blonde hair hanging down around her shoulders. Her red lace bra just barely covering her soft tender breasts. I tried to stop thinking about it but I just simply couldn't. She was too beautiful. Aside from her beauty, she was strong, independent, determined, and often leaped into action without thinking about what she was doing or what consequences it might bring. Although sometimes this habit would get her and anyone responsible for her into trouble like it had now, it was often cute to see how determined she was to make things go her way.
Angeline's POV
I laid in the bed wrapped up in the covers thinking about Eddies face when he saw me without my shirt. There had been something there besides surprise and embarrassment. I couldn't help but think there had been admiration in his eyes. Like he liked how I looked. Of course I knew this was crazy since he could never feel that way about me.
I soon heard him come out of the bathroom and I closed my eyes pretending to be asleep. I heard his footsteps stop for a moment before he started walking again. After a couple minutes, I felt the bed shift as he got into it, laying down as close to the edge-away from me-as possible. I squeezed my eyes shut tightly and wiped away the tears as I drifted into a deep sleep.
"Angeline?"
I am starting to get more ideas, but still kind of short on them. I could sure use some help. Please review.
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