Incentive
"How was your Math final?" Ally asked me, laying back on my bed.
"Amazing," I told her. "I definitely passed. I's even go as far as to say I got an A."
She held her hand up for a high-five, and I gave her one.
"See?" She said, "I told you that you could do this."
"And it's all down to you," I told her, sitting on my bed beside her. Ally shook her head.
"No - it's all down to you. All I did was help."
"You helped a lot,"
She rolled her eyes.
"No, really," I said, "I couldn't have done this without you."
She grinned, and sat up briefly to kiss my cheek, then lay back down again.
Okay, I fucking loved having a girlfriend.
Especially when the girl was Ally.
It had been about ten days since our first date, and we'd gone on two other dates since then, not to mention the time we spent together revising for exams, and in the practice room.
The parents - both mine and hers - had gotten a bit weird about the both of us spending so much time together.
So I had to deal with my mom bursting into my room frequently, asking me what I wanted for dinner, or whether I cleaned my room today, etc. I knew they were just excuses to check on us and make sure we weren't up to anything.
Another good thing - I had taken my last two finals today.
School was ending in four days.
Guess who's fucking ecstatic?
Meeeeeeee.
So many reasons to be happy about the holidays - One, no more school. Two, I can sleep in. Three, I get to sleep with the girl I've been lusting after for months.
Fuck yes.
I looked over at Ally, and saw that she now had her earphones in, and was listening to her iPod.
I leaned down so I was hovering on top of her, and when she opened her eyes, I kissed her lips.
She giggled and pulled out her earphones. "Hi," She said, all cute and sexy at the same time.
I smirked, and kissed her again. "Hey,"
We both took turns, planting kissed on various parts of the others body, some areas innocent, others... not so much.
That is, until I heard my moms footsteps coming up the stairs, and we jumped apart, Ally sticking her earphones in to her ears, and me on my laptop again.
About two days later, I found out that I had won a chance to perform - again- with Shiny Money, and that was good for my music career.
I had entered the competition about two months back, and I figured that since they hadn't gotten back to me in so long, I hadn't won, but I was wrong, because I had, and I was kind of surprised at how well my life was going at the moment.
Next it would start raining hundred-dollar bills or something.
I honestly would not be surprised.
At this present moment in time, Ally's head was resting on my shoulder, because we were on a plane, and on our way to Atlanta.
I could hear Trish and Dez bickering over who should be sitting in the aisle seat in the row across from me.
I shut my eyes for a second, listening to the music blaring through my earphones, and fell asleep before I even knew it.
I awoke to the sound of the pilot telling us that we would be landing in fifteen minutes, and sat up and stretched my arms.
Ally woke up, too, and looked around her, blinking. "Have we landed?" She asked me.
"Not yet," I told her, pulling the earphones out of my ears.
She nodded, and sat up, stretching.
I was trying not to think about a few things.
Like the fact that this was the first day of the summer holidays.
And that Ally was actually finally mine.
All mine.
Because, if I did, I'd end up dragging her in to the plane toilet or something, and taking her there and then.
But I had to wait.
Patience.
We were checking in to a hotel for the week, and since I had done the booking, I'd made it so there were only three rooms.
One for Trish, one for Dez, one for both me and Ally.
I'd asked her if she was okay with it. She told me she was more than okay with it, and that did I really need to ask.
As I got up and pulled our hand luggage from the overhead thingies, Ally stood with me.
"You excited?" She asked, as I handed her the little suitcase she had.
"For what?" I asked her, not knowing if she meant performing or... the other thing.
"You know..." She said, blushing a little.
"Oh. Well if that's what you're getting at..." I trailed off, watching her face turn even redder, "'excited' is sort of an understatement," I told her.
She bit her lip then, and looked at me from under her lashes, and oh God, the things this woman did to me.
"See you tonight," She said, before turning and walking away.
AllysPOV
Finally, after hours of waiting to check in, our luggage getting lost, driving to the hotel (which, I had to admit was very nice), and waiting to be checked in to our rooms - finally we were on our way to the elevators.
Trish, Dez, Austin and I stood, exhausted in front of the elevator that would take us to our rooms.
Then, it opened, and there was barely enough room, and we all knew it.
I couldn't really explain that I needed to be in my room, alone, with Austin, asap, could I?
So I I stepped back, and Trish and Dez both squished themselves in to the non-existent space in the elevator.
Sigh.
Suddenly, Austin grabbed my hand. He led me out into the hall and to another set of elevators. While we waited for the elevator, he blew hot breath against the back of my neck, holding me close to him. With a bell tone the elevator door slid open and we walked on. Austin hit the number twelve and then spun on his heels, pushing me against the back wall.
His mouth latched to mine, and I tasted the fruity drink we had been given in reception on his tongue. His hot hands moved to my ass, gave a quick squeeze and the lifted me off the floor.
My legs wrapped around him and I heard a startled gasp drop from my lips.
He was hard and panting, I was wet and moaning, and this damn elevator was far too slow.
I looked at the display, eighth floor. Christ, is thing being pulled manually by small children?
Teeth scraped my lips and hot breath pushed into my open mouth. I fisted locks of his hair and tugged.
He hissed and countered by leaning down and biting the swell of my covered breast. My back arched and my nails scratched along his back, through his clothes.
He moved his lips to my neck, and bit down softly before licking away the pain, and all I could think was yes,yes,yes,yes,yes,yes,yes...
Finally, after what seemed like a few years, maybe a century, I heard a soft bell call out.
"Oh, thank Christ!" I panted as I slid down his body and landed on my feet with a wobble.
He took my hand in his, and we walked along to our room.
My hand felt good in his, and I never wanted it to leave there again.
I shivered in anticipation of what was to come.
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