Sorry I didn't update yesterday. I want to try and make it a bit more fun now so I needed to get Chace of the scene. Thank you to everyone who has reviewed. (: Sophie x
Charlotte POV
I was lying in my bed and all I wanted to do was scream. Not in a ahh a scary person way but in a way as in I have just kissed Paul Meraz. And WOW!
I couldn't think straight. Paul is going to send me crazy. I am going to turn gray at 20 I know it.
I was touching my lips remembering the way Paul's lips felt. They where so soft and… moist?
I couldn't sleep. I don't think I wanted too. I was thinking back to mine and Paul's past. We where best friends. It wasn't him who stopped being friends, it was me.
Paul started to like girls. Was I jealous then? Did I want to keep Paul to my self? I didn't know. I was just so confused.
Paul always made me do things I knew where wrong. Like…in…his bathroom! What they hell? Since when do I do those things? Since when did I icheat on my boyfriend? What has happened to me?
I knew the answer. I just didn't want to admit that Paul was the main influence. He was like metal and I was the magnet. We attracted. I knew that now. But why all of a sudden did these feelings come around?
Lying in my bed I was thinking of my day. And what a day it has been! I was just so dam confused. They knew something. They want telling me.
Why the hell was Chace going to visit his dad with Seth Clearwater? I don't even know Seth Clearwater. Just that he had a bitch of a sister who had some problem with the whole world and that he face is a permanent scowl. He didn't even say goodbye. It was like he couldn't look at me in the eye.
Did he know? Did he know what I did to Paul? I knew he had a right to know but please tell me no on told him. My heart was racing a million miles a minute.
I kept on hearing a tap on my window. What the hell. Maybe it was a Romeo was coming to get me… o god I hope not I don't need another boy involved in my life.
Thinking of that I never really attract the male population until about 2 years ago I was non existent to them. I used to always think 'I want a boyfriend who I can cuddle and kiss…" yeah ok. I take that all back.
Tap tap tap
Okkkkkkk what is that? I heard a ruffling noise again at my window.
Shit shit shit shit someone is trying to break in! I was just sitting there freaking out when I heard my phone ring…
What the fuck? It is 1 in the morning you jerk. I am in a crisis here. I am getting burgled and who calls me? Yeah that's right Paul! Woooo.
The tapping started again and I don't think my eyes could be any wider.
Once again my phone rang. Paul is calling. He could help me. He lives near my street.
"Paul. I am being robbed."
"Hel- wait. What?" How else can you simplify 'robbed' idiot.
"I AM BEING ROBBED COME SCARE THEM!" I whisper shouted.
I heard and bellow of laughter. What a git! I might die here!
"Paul! This isn't funny. Please help me." I heard a car beep on Paul's line. I could hear that here too. He…o he's dead!
"Paul." I said with gritted teeth.
"Charlotte." Paul said in his sarcastic annoying crappy seductive sexy…voice.
"Where are you?"
"I am outside your window beautiful. Gonna let me in? am getting a little cold here"
.JERK,
"No. Piss off"
And I hung up.
15 minutes later I was so sick of my phone ringing. I now hated the song that played. I am not opening the window. No way. Who does he think he is? He could kiss me again. Those hot lips…
NO
It was like I had a demon and a angle side. Paul of course was the demon. Ha-ha can you imagine Paul an angel?
The demon wanted me to desperately open the door and scrape my fingernails down those perfect abs while I am attacking those fuck me lips of his.
My angel side was telling me that even though Chace and me are pretty much over I had to just stand my ground. don't let him get to me.
The fucker said "I always get what I want" what prune says things like that! He is so confident. I hate him
Demon: you crave him.
Angel: he is Paul Meraz get a grip woman!
Demon: remember when you gripped something else…
I blushed at the last thought. Get lost demon!
I was walking over the my window and he was still there. It was raining so hard I could just see him. He was SHIRTLESS! In the rain. I have to let him in…he might catch a fever or something. Yeah that's why I am letting him in. I can't let the fool die.
I opened my window and he leapt him. He was dripping wet. Those abs where dripping wet.
"Do I see you drooling Miss Jackson?"
Shit. I was caught. I wasn't drooling. I was simply looking at his toned body and thinking that he was wet. There was no way I was wanting to lick all the rain drops that where falling down his chest of him.
I heard a cough. This snapped me out of my observation on Paul's body. I wasn't drooling…OK. I was! O my god! That body! But he didn't need to know this…
"No. Why would I drool at you!"
Again he smirked. Walking towards me. I felt like a piece of meat for a lion who is starved.
"I think you are rather sexy tonight baby"
I looked down at my body and I froze. O shit. I tried to cover my self as much as possible. I had on a pair of baby blue panties and a vest. That was it. Who wears bras when they are sleeping? My nipples where very visible from where the water had gone trough because of my shower.
I looked at Paul who was just watching me. Or my top half. He eyes travelled down towards my hips. I was trying to find something anything to cover my self up with.
I fount a dressing gown and put it over me. Paul pouted.
"Awe I wanna see my babies again. They look tasty!" Did he just say tasty?
"Tasty? Ew fuck of pervert!"
His eyes darkened. Not in a angry way and I don't think it was lustful either.
"I am the pervert? You are the pervert! It wasn't me sucking dick now was it? Nooo it was you! And plus if you keep on shouting that out loud then I might get arrested and I wont be able to make you feel good. We wouldn't want that now would we?"
I would love to feel good by those hands Paul. Gah! Now I couldn't stop looking at his hands!
Think different things… Film nights, Popcorn, orange juice, orange juice? My nice comfy bed…with Paul…Omg he is taking over my brain!
"What no comeback?" Shut the fuck up.
I was staring him down with the best evil face I could muster. Paul just looked at me pissing him self laughing!
"You look constipated"
"Shut the fuck up!"
"ooo did I touch a nerve there?"
"My fist will touch you in a minute"
He still had that humours expression on his face. He strolled up to me and got so close out lips where once again almost touching.
I knew I wanted it. I wanted to run my hands through his hair. I wanted to feel his tongue inside me….
I closed my eyes waiting. I could feel his hot breath on my face.
I opened my eyes and he looked straight into mine. I could smell him, taste him almost…he was inching closer…
"Can you get me a towel? I am a little wet darling." with that he stepped back he licked his lips and I was left flustered.
"No. Get out. Now." I was pissed beyond angry. How dare he? How dare he almost kiss me?
"Nope" he popped the 'p'
"I wont be able to get naked with you if I go now will I. that will result to me again have to sort out this…"Pointing at his manhood that stood to attention "…and to be honest my wrist is kind of starting to hurt. So baby it is all yours tonight."
He was lying down on my bed and looked at me.
"towel?"
I went to the bathroom to find one. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked flustered. My top was still see through and my nipples where on stand by. They looked so visible it was embarrassing. I looked in my hamper for the bra I was wearing before I showered and put it on. Paul Meraz was leaving when the whether calmed down.
I walked back into the room and passed him the fluffy gray towel.
"Wanna dry me sweet thing?" yes I really d- NO
"No thank you Paul. You can wait over there until the rain stops then you can go home."
He huffed he knew I was serious. He just looked at me and pulled down his trousers.
"is there anywhere I can put these to dry. Paul jr is feeling the pressure of them today."
He is not getting to me. He is not getting to me. He is not getting to me.
"Yeah sure." thank god he had boxers on. I went and put them on my radiator.
Then he did the thing I last expected. He walked over to my bed and got in!
The fucker can fuck off!
How good he looks in my bed.
My heart sped up. Thank god I had a double or we wouldn't fit. I slowly went to my bed and got in. I was going to stay strong…
Paul POV
She got in and skimmed my erection. I held back a moan. I put my hand on her tummy and starting rubbing her there. She was so soft and smooth.
No girl had EVER made me this hard. When I saw her perky nipples through her top I almost busted a nut. I cant wait to nibble and suck on them… that bra she was wearing should be burned!
I was continuing rubbing her tummy and my pinkie finger slipped inside her panties…
To be continued… ;)
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A little preview… ; )
His heat was consuming me. I was quivering under him waiting for what he was going to do next…
