WAHAYY! NEW CHAPPY! WOO!

Cheska, im up for tagteamin! yeh! Oh, and...ill cut with the Heather-ze-bimbo crap.Kay?

Up Up AND AWAYYYYYY!

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APOV

I woke up, earlier than some. Wait, what am I doin here? How on earth did i get here? Paul's ice-mansion? WHAT THE F---? OH MY GOD!

Ok, just to refresh my memory, I got up, went to the luxourious bathroom, stripped my clothes off, and stepped into the massive shower. The shower head was absolutly massive. Hahaha, I wonder why Paul needs such a massive shower head...eh.

As I was washing my hair, I got some soap in my eyes. Dammit, freakin shampoo. Woah, it smelled like...fruit? Tropical fruit. Why the hell does Paul have Herbel Essences. It's for women for Christs sake! Jesus man, I swear, no matter how much I love this guy, I think he has issues. I hope he doesn't cheat on me with another guy. Humph.

I washed the shampoo outta my eyes, but they stung, so I was basiclly havin a shower with my eyes half closed. When I unfortunatly finished the heavenly shower (man, I would have stayed in the shower for God knows how long) I, with my half closed eyes, slid the glass door open, and tried to reach for the towel, but I couldn't get it. It was hanging on the rail, but it was...just...soo...far. Gah!

In frustration I shouted, through gritted teeth (so it sounded more like a threat) a very colourful four lettered word. Suddenly I heard Paul's smooth, sexy voice ask ''You lookin for this?'' Luckily the glass around the shower was foggy, so hopefully he couldn't see anythin inside. Hopefully.

When I turned around to look at where his voice was comin from, I saw him, not that clearly, smirking, so I peeped my head through the glass door and smiled when I saw him holding the towel. Hah, smart ass. I looked at him and said, ''Hand over the towel.'' ''And why should I do THAT.'' He said playfully. ''Cos. It just is. Now hand me the towel. I don't wanna come out NAKED for Christ's sakes.'' ''What If I I want YOU to come out naked?'' ''Eh, in your sweetest dreams Paul. Now hand me the towel, please.'' I was seriously starting to get vex, I mean, the guy was testeing my patience, and note that, Im first on the list in the book of the most unpatient people. No joke. He smirked, even more, flashing his pearly whites, and his cute dimples deepening. ''Come and get it.'' He said. ''Are you seriously not gonna give me the towel?Paul, please stop being such a jerk.'' I was practiclly PLEADING him now, the ass. ''Look, your my girlfriend, Im your boyfriend, we slept on the same bed, had a taste of eachothers mouths, and your shy to come out naked infront of moi. Now, to prove my point I could very well strip here, on the spo-'' I thankfully saved myself, and interrupted him with a shush.''Paul, just shutup and hand me the freakin goddam towel, capeesh?''

''Sorry, I don't understand.'' He said sarcasticly, still smirking. Damn him. I couldn't take it anymore. I was practiclly starting to shiver, i was getting cold. Fucking hell!

So, In my anger, I stepped out of the showe, covering my massive breasts with one arm, and covering my down below with my other hand. The minute I came out Paul's eyes practiclly bulged out and his jaw hit the ground. I know, compliments to myself. Haha.

PPOV

OHMYFREAKINGAWDITHINKIMABOUTTOFAINTANON-MANLYFAINT. JESUSCHRITS, IS THIS APHRODITE IN FRONT OF ME OR WHAT? WOW, I mean, Anita...she's just...woah. She has a beautiful body to go with her beautiful face God, she's hot. And she's naked infront of me! Hahaha, woah, can i MAKE a person do anythin I want, or what? (smirking syndrome goin on)

She is curved in all the right places I mean, she's tanned, curvacous and sexy at the same time. And her breasts..woah, her breasts. They left me speechless. They must atleast be 34c's or sumthin. Heh.

APOV

Ok, why is Paul just staring at me, I mean, I don't blame him, but he could atleast hand me the towel. God man! ''Er Paul? Snap outta it, puh-lees. Go get some Playboy mags, and stare ur eyes out at Pamela Anderson, but not ME.'' I rolled my eyes, and walked up to him snatching the towel from his hand. I wrapped it around myself in a swift movement. He was still staring at me. Jesus! I gave him a light slap across his right cheek, and said ''Wake up Paul! Come back to reality.'' Ok, he was showing some signs of recovery by giving me his trademark smirk. Sheesh. insert eye rolling motion here

''Now, that wasn't hard, was it?'' He asked, taking a step infront of me, backing me against the tiled wall. Crap. Wait, why am I saying crap? I mean, I like him, I want him and we're going out. Likewise with him, right? So why am I saying crap? See, Im wet, and just woke up, so am NOT in the mood. Got that? Good.

BUT, When he comes soo close to me, that I could feel his body against mine and his warm breathe against my cheek, I totally change my mind and AM in the mood. What? It's my hormones for Gawds sake! He tilted his head to the side, and slowly, gradually, his lips pressed against mine. HAAAA. nice. insert a groan from Paul here (A/N:LOL! Is it gettin hot in here or what people? I know, this is like my fantasy scene EXCEPT Paul gets in the shower WITH me. MUHAHAHA.lol, im kinky...and dirrrrty. X-Tina, shove off. You have competition..LMAO..ok, ill shutup)

His kisses are indulging, very...sensual. He slowly turned this lil innocent kiss into a full on fronatl French a.k.a. Tonsil hockey. Hah.

We stopped for a breath of air, and to my surprise, Paul was breathing more raggedly than I was. Hahahaha, Im that good, huh? LMAO! I looked into his clear, hypnotising blue eyes. He cought my gaze and locked it with his. It was starting to get very tense, when suddenly, as he was about to kiss me again, I saw a blue light at the end of the room. Hah, Francesca appeared. OH MY GOD! FRANKIE? OMG! I gently pushed Paul of me, and before he could register what was going on, Francesca disapeared as I was about to walk up to her. Damn it! This girl is sly. Why is she so mysterious, I mean, I can hardly understand what shes on about. She reminds me of Charlize Theron from the film V for Vendetta. Or some kinda spy chick or sumthin. Jeez. Hmm.

I walked out the bathroom, and strode out to see if she was anywhere else. Nope, no sign of her. Damn it, I've lost her. Shit. ''Anita? What's happenin?'' Paul came out, having that cute concerned look on her face. ''As you were about to kiss me, she materialised at behind you. But as I was about to walk up to her, she disapeared.'' Paul just stared at me, as though trying to figure somethin out. ''What?'' I asked, smiling. ''Nothin, you just look so cute when your confused.'' He smirked. Hah.

''OH, really i extended that word, raising my eyebrow Is that so?'' I walked up to him, eyebrow raised, smirk on my face. ''Ahaa.'' He smiled. He stretched out his arms, and pulled me towards him by my waist. He pulled me so quick, that I stumbled onto him, resulting on me falling ontop of him on the bed. He smirked when he looked at our position, and said ''I like this position we're in.Don't you?'' ''Er, I dunno. But I need to get dressed Paul.'' So I got up, holding my towel around me, and left Paul to sit on the bed. When I got dressed into my ripped up Levis and my tight black vest, I turned around, to see Paul, In his jeans, topless (CALVIN KLEIN MODEL..DROOL) sitting on the edge of the bed, playing on his Walkman mobile phone. I looked at him, as his angelic, golden brown curls fell on his forehead and, his broad shoulders rested on his wide set-apart knees. Damn, his a sexy peice of ass. ''Paul?'' He looked up, from his game. ''Huh?'' ''Er, nevermind.'' Was all I said, but he didn't get a chance to say what he was about to say next, because Frankie, a.k.a. Sly chick materialized. Wow, good timin huh?...NOT. note sarcasm in my voice

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OOH. This chapter, In my opinion was the chapter where Paul and moi expressed ourselves. Right? Anywhoos, next chappy is action packed. And I mean ACTION PACKED. Lol, I promise.

Ciao my lovely reviewrs! I looooove you. Mwa!

Mrs.Anita Julianna Slater xox