Sunlight hit my face and I woke up. Where am I? Oh right. I'm at Ben's.

I rolled over and landed on top of him. I started to kiss him lightly on his lips to wake him. A few seconds later he woke and looked at me. "Morning sleepyhead." I smiled at him.

He smiled back. "Morning sexy." He gave me a quick kiss then rolled, so he was on top of me.

"Need help waking up?" I asked.

"Yeah. I think you need help waking up too." He kissed me on my neck and in the back of my mind I heard a low thumping noise. I grasped his arms and flipped him over and we landed on the floor.

"What did you do that for?" He grunted. I landed on top of him again, and his head had smacked the concrete floor.

"Sorry. Are you okay? I thought I heard something." Ben opened his mouth to answer when the door handle shook. A booming voice roared through the door and I jumped.

"Ben! Unlock this door right now! No one locks doors in my house!" Damn it. It's Ben's dad.

"Uhh." Ben groaned.

"Are you okay?" I hissed.

"I love you Tor, but please try not to hit me in the crotch." Ben whispered.

I cringed. "Sorry… Your dad's at the door!" I whispered. I got off Ben and blushed, remembering everything that took place the night before.

"Ben! I know you and Miss Tory are in there! So unlock this door!" Ben jumped up, still in the nude.

His eyebrows creased together. "The door's only locked cause Tor's having a shower and she felt more… umm… secure if the door got locked!" Ben yelled.

He turned to me. "Quick. Get in the shower cause he might get the crowbar and break the lock!" He whispered. I ran into the bathroom and shut the door. Now, where's a spare towel? I looked around the bathroom and found two black towels on a towel rack. Which one is Ben's?

I heard my lovers door unlock and his Dad thumping in. Oh shit! Our clothes are on the floor. I hopped in the shower, hoping for the best and turned the water on. To my surprise they just started talking.

"Morning Dad! Sleep well?"

"Yeah. Left knee's a bit sore this morning, but other than that. Where'd Victoria sleep last night?"

"She slept in my bed, and I slept on the couch." Ben sounded completely calm, which is highly surprising.

"Oh. Okay. By the way, you're going to school today, along your three friends, so pass on the message. School's going to give you a week to prove you're alright, and might then accept you back."

"Okay. Cool, thanks Dad. I'll text Hiram and Shelton then tell Tory when she finishes her shower. Do you mind if we take Sewee to school this week? For a change?"

"Yeah, no problem. Also, Kit asked me to tell you, you're going to Victoria's cotillion event next week. She needs a date, because it's some sort of dance party/competition thing, and Whitney, the girlfriend, chose you to go. No idea why, but you'll just have to deal with it." What!? I hurriedly washed myself then turned off the tap and grabbed the nearest towel.

I flipped it over and on the bottom it read: Tory. He did that? I smiled to myself, a warm feeling spreading through me.I wrapped it round myself and pressed my ear up against the door. "Alright. It shouldn't be too bad and I've got a tux, so that won't be a problem. Besides that way I can show Tor off to everyone on the floor."

"Ben, don't get ahead of yourself! You don't even know how to dance!"

"Trust me. I've got it all under control."

"All right. I'll be able to see it anyway, cause a television crew's coming to film it, and they're gonna play it on that TV show, Dancing with the Stars."

"We'll be fine Dad! Okay?"

"Okay. See you after school. I'm leaving now because Kit wants to get in early. Paperwork or something to fill out."

"Okay. See you later. Bye." I heard Mr Blue exit the room, then the door closed. Ben knocked on the bathroom door. "Yeah?" He came in and was wearing a black tee and cargo pants.

"Everything good?" I asked.

"Huh?" He looked at me in the towel and leaned his left shoulder against the door frame. He wolf whistled lowly and my cheeks became warm. "Look at you. You should dress like that more often." He said, a flirty grin emerging on his face.

"Well, I'll do it if you do it." I reflected his expression. My hair was wet and sticking to my back as it dripped water onto the floor. I snuck a glance out the door. All of our clothes were lying under the bed, so his dad couldn't see them.

"Deal made."

"How'd you manage to get our clothes under the bed that fast?" I asked. He walked over to me and wrapped his arms round my waist and pulled me out the door till he was sitting on the bed with me on his lap. I bent down and kissed him, then slowly pulled away, so we wouldn't have a repeat of last night. "Well, I'm fast. I grabbed clothes from the cupboard and threw them on, then kicked the clothes under the bed while slowly opening the door."

"Not bad, Blue." I snaked my arms around his neck.

He leaned in close. "Well, I do try." He lips pressed against mine and I responded eagerly, sliding my tongue into his mouth, feeling sparks when it touched his.

He fell backwards on the bed and rolled me over, keeping our heated kiss with wrapping his leg round mine so he went to top. With much strength, I pulled away and stroked his cheek. "I so want to continue this, but we'd better get up, or we're gonna be late." He sighed and rested his forehead in between my shoulder and neck. I pulled at his locks, gently. "Come on. Let's get going."

Slowly, he pulled himself up and stole a chaste kiss from my lips before pulling me up as well.

Time for school…

Gun. Mouth. Now.