Hey, guys! Guess what? I just got a new tablet! So, hopefully, this will help speed up my updates. Anyway, shouts to the following authors: BestFan00, anyaandsolomon97, bluemoonflower and all the guests. Forgive the spelling errors. I just got it an hour ago. Also, I am now officially sharing this account with my cousin, Mason. Yes, he's a boy, and he likes to write M rated stories. Anyways forget about that, let us get on with the story. Enjoy chapter 4.
I jerked in surprise. Finnick rolled over. His sea green eyes opened and they focused on me.
"Good morning," he said, looking unfazed to see me wrapped in a thick red blanket that covered my body... my naked body.
"What happened last night?" I asked. Finnick looked at me in mild shock.
"You don't remember?" he said incredulously.
"I won't be asking you if I did, " I replied. Finnick ran a hand through his messy bronze hair. The blanket that half- covered him fell and I was treated to the sight of him, fully naked before the waist.
"We got drunk and then we had sex," he said, as if having sex with someone was something he did every week. Come to think of it, maybe it was... for him. I looked at the clock on the mahogany nightstand. I saw 5:30 in bold red letters. I bolted out of the bed, forgetting for the moment that I was naked.
"Nice ass," Finnick said. I shrieked, before I grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around myself. Finnick laughed, before he stood up, in all his naked glory. The sunlight streaming from the window bathed him, giving him a golden aura. He looked like a sun god.
"Don't be so scared, Katniss. It's just sex," he said, with a smirk tugging on the left side of his mouth.
"Just sex!?" I said, my voice raising into an octave.
"You're right. It wasn't just sex. It was hot, wild, rough, amazing sex," Finnick said. I eyed him.
"Just don't ever talk about this ever again," I asked. He nodded.
"You hungry?" He asked. I nodded.
"I just need some clothes," I said. He chuckled, before he went into his closet and handed me a pair of jeans and a plain black tee.
"You're lucky I have a sister," Finnick said. I looked around.
"Where's my underwear?" I asked. Finnick smirked.
"I ripped it off of your body when.."I cut him off.
"Don't finish that,"I said. Finnick chuckled.
"Can you, like, go outside while I change?" I asked. Finnick raised an eyebrow.
"I've already seen you naked, so what's the point?" he asked. I gave him a look. He raised his hands in mock surrender.
"Fine," he said.
I stared at my plate of waffles-drenched in honey- eggs, ham and bacon, complete with french Toast and a cup of cocoa. I took a bite out of the food. They were delicious.
"Mmm, this tastes good," I said. Finnick laughed at me.
"You look almost exactly like that when..." I put my hands up to cover my ears.
"Lalalalalalalala, I'm not listening... I'm not listening," I said, in a sing-songy voice. Finnick laughed yet again.
"I don't know why you're acting like this," Finnick said.
"Like what?" I asked, biting my lip.
"Like we just didn't have sex five hours ago," he said. I looked at him. He had a point. Why should I pretend it didn't happen? I mean, there was no point in avoiding it. It's not like I could turn back time and change what happened.
"You're right," I said. Finnick looked smug.
"Of course I am," he said.
"But you still can't tell anyone," I said. Finnick shrugged.
"Fine," he said.
Shooting the next day
"Alright and ACTION!" Seneca said. I sighed, before I got into my character.
"So," Finnick aka Josh said, casually sitting on the sofa, completely shirtless "You're Nicole," I nodded.
"Yeah, and you're Josh," I said, thinking of the next few lines.
"The one and only," he said. I raised my eyebrows.
"Really? Cause I happen to know a lot of guys named Josh," I said. Finnick laughed.
"A girl with a sense of humour, I love it," he said. I gave him a look.
"A boy with no shirt, I hate it," I replied. He laughed, before he got up and gave a ridiculously sexy pose.
"Why? Do you find this distracting?" he asked. I laughed, before forgetting for a moment that this was a scene in a movie.
"I'm only human, Odair," I replied, rolling my eyes.
"CUT!" Seneca's voice boomed.
"So, want to go for dinner?" Finnick asked. I blinked.
"Um, why?" I asked, as I was about to step into my car.
"Just because. So, what do you say?" he asked. I looked at him and nodded.
"Cool, I'll pick you up at ten," he said.
"Is this a date?" I called after him. He turned.
"Yeah, it is," he said, before he walked off to his own car.
"So, you agreed to a date with Finnick Odair?" Johanna said, not for the first time.
"Yes, Jo," I said, sneaking a peek at the time.
"So, are you going?' she asked.
"Of course, it would be bad not to," I replied. Johanna shook her head.
"Whatever you say, brainless. Come on, I'll help you with your outfit," Johanna said.
In the end, I wore a black dress and black boots that I was pretty uncomfortable in.
"Johanna, why do I have to wear these tall boots?" I asked. Johanna shrugged.
"Because I said so," she said.
"I'm going to go change into something else," I said, before the doorbell rung. Johanna smiled evilly.
"Good luck," she whispered.
Sorry for not updating so long. Anyway, Mason will be writing some lemons. Just giving you a heads up. So, what did you think?