Update June 2013: This chapter has been updated and revised from its original version. Past errors have been fixed and adjustments have been made but the plot of the chapter, characters, and events have remained the same.

I have a couple of things that I'd like to address before I let you guys read, so I'm just going to try to keep this short and sweet. Here we go:

I've noticed that some of you weren't very fond of the new pet names that Drew and May have for one another now. I just wanted to clarify that they were simply kidding around; they won't always refer to one another as "Andrew" or "baby" respectively. It'll only be on occasion! The reason why Drew likes it when May calls him "Andrew" is because "Drew" is the name that everyone refers to him as. "Andrew" is a name that no one typically uses for him aside from family. So, by allowing May to be the only one to call him that is another level of intimacy for them in a sense.

As for the daily roses—some of you seem to think that Drew has either forgotten about the roses, or I have forgotten about them. The answer to both is "no", neither of us have forgotten about them. I just found it unnecessary and excessive to write out every time that he gives her a rose. Just thought I'd clarify everything for you all. :)

Drew's sister, Alta Hayden, will be making a cameo in this chapter! I just wanted to let you all know that she does not belong to me, and I repeat, does not. She belongs to my amazing friend, Samia, or chocolatehell here on Fanfic. Now that I've mentioned her, go check out her stories if you haven't already! Great author she is, and her stories are pretty awesome, too. And leave her a review or two while you're there, too. For me? :)

This chapter will be the most sensual chapter that I have for this story up to date. There isn't going to be any sex, but I just thought I'd warn you. I'm using my T rating to its full extent, as one of my lovely readers, leontinees, advised me to do. :P

Now, I'd just like to take a brief moment to show my appreciation to all of you for helping me reach 600 reviews! Thank you very much, and with that, I'll let you all go ahead and read without boring you with a long author's note. Happy reading, please keep those reviews coming! Much love to you all! :D

Responses to Reviews...
The Mysterious E: Uh huh! :)
SpikEarPichu'sTrainer: Lol, I love jolteon! It was always one of my favorite eeveelutions! :D
Pokemaster: Haha, actually it didn't! I had every chapter planned out long before your last review and that's why I found it so funny when you told me that it was snowing two reviews ago! Coincidental, eh? ;D
Claudette14: Lol, no one remembered Sammi! I even forgot about her, and I'm the one who created her! I'm not Filipino, lol. I'll have to google that. ;D Trust and honesty definitely are two very important things in a healthy relationship!
The Last Poison Apple: Hahah, I had a good chuckle myself while writing that part. :) Thanks!
Pear-Shaped: I don't like her either. She was actually inspired by a girl named Sammi in my school, who I really don't like. Thanks for pointing that error out lol! I missed it when I was going back and editing! And my throat's completely fine now! Thanks. :D
BittersweetSienna: Christmas will actually start in the next chapter. The entire thing will be dedicated to the other couples. Mistletoe will be included as well. :)
Monochrome13: Girls like Sammi make me want to barf all over their pretty faces. :)
chocolatehell: I don't know what you mean by between them, but it's going to put some strain on their relationship. Or maybe a lot, lol. Sammi and my real life inspiration for her bothannoy me to death! Hahah, why would Drew get drunk? ;D
Fprmr1: Haha, right? Especially since she's never coming back again, I guess we can all forgive her. ;D
leontinees: I debated on whether or not I should've described the contest, but I felt as if it really wasn't that important. I would've if it was an extremely significant contest, but it wasn't, so I decided against it. I figured May mentioning was enough for you guys to imagine it on your own. You guys still need to use your imagination, right?
As for the petnames, I've already explained in the author's note above. I hope you've read it already. If not, please go read it! And their "teen behavior" as you put it. That's just me making their relationship more light-hearted and fun. They're simply messing around, nothing serious. And I just haven't written many intimate scenes so far! There's one in this chapter. Lol, just because I haven't written them yet, doesn't mean that I don't plan to! Believe me, I have fun writing them (not trying to sound like a perv or anything, though xD), so they'll definitely be appearing! ;D
KurunaGirl: You just be patient, something with Gary is coming! And well, now that we all know, shall we tickle him to death? ;D Don't be ashamed about forgetting Sammi, either. I forgot her and I'm the freakin' creator of her. -_- I remembered that she didn't go to prom with Drew, though! That was Skyler!
SunshineTails: You know, she was actually inspired from a girl that I hate, too. How funny that I create a character who reminds us both of the girl that we hate. :P
xDragonairx: They probably wouldn't have left out Misty, even if they included her! I would've liked to see a cameo or two, if not a major role. :\
dorkyreader859: Thank you so much! I'm glad you thought it was realistic! I was worried that it would seem too forced or something. :\ Hahah, even though I'm a Brunetteshipper, too, I'm totally with you on that "Contestshipper for life" thing. xD
Chi-Chiwawa: Lol, don't kill us! We love you! xD Haha, I loved that "Drary" thing you created! How cool! Congratulations on your new family restaurant!
Rokunami123: Haha, really? It's actually a really common petname for couples. My ex-boyfriend used to call me that all the time. Nicer alternative to "babe", don't you think? ;D
FlygonFan: I'll see if I can find those episodes and watch them! And don't worry about the pokémon; I'll try to get some cute cameos in the final ten chapters. :)
LalaLand: Haha, actually, my grammar's correct there. It may sound wrong, but it's technically right. :P
shanasakura-scarlet21: Haha, I suspected that it was you! Believe me, there are a lot more ticklish guys out there than you may think! I know a few. ;D
I. C. 2014: Lol, miracles happen. xD
Shadow Lillies: Haha, I do, too. :)
Sora-May: Haha, you're so weet. :D
OrangesAreAwesome: You don't have to; she's not important. xD
EeveeTransformed: It's okay! Late is better than nothing! :)
LoveLoverGrl: He won't all the time!
KittyRin: You've been keeping up with my story since the first chapter. If that makes you an awful reader, than I don't know what a good reader is. Thanks so much for the review! :)

Love Unexpected chapter 30

May released the final strand of her hair from the hot grip of the curling iron. Then, she gathered all of the curls up into a ponytail, merging them together so that they created one single curl going down her back. After she was done with that, she pushed away from her vanity and headed over to the wall-length mirror beside her closet doors. She gave her outfit one last once-over to make sure that it looked just right, which it did.

The chunky cream cardigan that she wore over a plain white V neck tee rendered a coat unnecessary, while the sash that she tied around her waist kept her body shape. To go with the sweater and tee, she opted for dark wash skinny jeans, which she had tucked into tall brown leather boots. Once she was satisfied with her look, she clipped her charm bracelet onto her wrist and left her room.

"Dad, I'm going to head over now," she informed her father, who was sitting on the couch watching television by the time she reached the living room.

Max sat on the loveseat beside the couch, but he was too busy dozing off to tease her.

"Alright, honey," Norman replied as he pried his eyes away from the screen to take a look at his daughter over the back of the couch. "Behave yourself," he added warningly.

May playfully shook her head at him as she took her red scarf out of the coat closet.

"I will," she assured him as she looped it around her neck twice. "See you later, Daddy."

The winter cold sent a bitter chill running down May's spine the second she opened the front door of her house. Wrapping her arms around herself, she hurried down her driveway and over to Drew's house right next door.

A ninetales was laying on the front porch, curled up into a ball as it slept with its head nestled into its nine tails. May's eyebrows furrowed as she didn't recognize the pokémon, but she marveled over the sheer beauty of it. Its glossy coat gleamed, even though the lighting that the winter day provided was sparse. It cracked open one pretty, red eye as she walked up to the door. She hoped that her vulpix would look like that after it evolved.

The dark oak door of the Lilycove Hayden house swung open just moments after May rung the door. A handsome middle-aged man with green hair and dark brown eyes opened the door for her.

"Good afternoon, May," he greeted with a warm smile.

"Hello, Derrick," she greeted back politely, returning the smile on her boyfriend's father's face.

When they first met last week after she and Drew returned to Lilycove, May immediately thought that Drew was the exact epitome of his father. Save for his green eyes, which he had inherited from his mother, he got everything else from his father. Hair color, nose shape, lips, face structure—everything. Drew was practically his father's twin.

"Come on in. Drew's in the shower, but he should be out soon," Derrick informed, stepping aside to allow May entrance into his house.

May nodded as she stepped into the warm house. The smell of jasmine and amber immediately wafted up her nose, a familiar smell that she had grown so accustomed to after returning to Lilycove for Christmas. It was Elizabeth Hayden's signature home fragrance, and May loved the smell of it.

In fact, she loved a lot of things about the Hayden home. Being a family that came from the technologically advanced city of LaRousse, their house design was quite contemporary and sleek. The design of every room looked like it had literally been taken right out of a modern house magazine.

But with Elizabeth Hayden as the woman of the house, there were bound to be some colonial touches to the design. The use of dark oak furniture and subtle color shades for the walls were those touches, along with the occasional antique vase. May loved it every single detail.

"May! How lovely to see you, dear," Elizabeth exclaimed after descending the stairs, followed by Drew, whose green hair was still damp from his shower.

After putting in her diamond stud earrings, she opened her arms to embrace May, giving her a brief hug before pulling away.

"Derrick and I were just about to head out to grab some lunch. Would you like to join us?" she asked.

May smiled politely and shook her head to decline the offer just as Drew came up to her side.

"No thank you, Elizabeth. You and Derrick should enjoy lunch alone as a couple," she insisted.

The beautiful woman laughed, exposing her brilliant white teeth as she headed over to her husband's side.

"Nearly the exact words of my children," she noted as she wrapped an arm around his waist. Then, she said, "Well, I suppose you children have the house to yourselves. Make yourself at home, May. We should be back around late afternoon."

Watching as the two of them stood together, May marveled at how good of a match they were. The Haydens were an interesting couple. Derrick did not smile often, but when he did, they were always closed-mouth smiles, whereas Elizabeth smiled all the time, and everytime that she did, she always exposed her teeth. Elizabeth often tried to engage May into conversation and talked to her about everything that a mother would talk about with her son's girlfriend, while Derrick only exchanged a couple words with her here and there. They were almost exact opposites, and yet they complemented one another so well. They were both wonderful people and great parents, and May could honestly say that she liked them a lot. They treated her as if she were their own daughter.

"I will. Thanks, Elizabeth," she said.

"I'll make sure she does, Mom. You two have fun and enjoy your time," Drew added.

"Alright. You kids behave yourselves," Derrick instructed before grabbing his coat and putting it on. Smiling slightly, he added, "See you all later."

Drew headed to the door to see his parents off after they put on their winter coats. Once they got into their car and started to pull out of the driveway, he allowed Ninetales to walk back into the house before he closed the door and walked back over to May with a light smirk. He immediately wrapped his arms around her waist the second he got to her.

"Hello, sweetheart," he accosted playfully.

May smiled at the pet name. He had gotten into the habit of addressing her by pet names ever since they professed their love for one another. 'Sweetheart' was amongst the most popular.

"Hi there," she replied.

"How has your day been going?"

"Quite well, thank you. And yours?"

"Exceptionally well."

"Oh, how so?" May inquired, exposing her bright teeth as her smile widened.

"Because I got to see your lovely face right after a really nice shower. Wouldn't you agree that that was an exceptionally well start to my day?" he responded, mirroring her smile and then leaned into to capture her lips with his.

May giggled against his lips as he tightened his grip around her waist with one arm and dipped her back slightly as they kissed. He massaged her lips gently with his, while his other hand reached up to cup her face. He stroked her cheek with his thumb as he probed his tongue into her mouth, beckoning her tongue to move. May responded without hesitation.

"Gee, Drew," a voice suddenly piped from the kitchen, causing both Drew and May to jump apart. "Mom and Dad just left and you're already devouring her face? Your room's just upstairs, you know."

"Alta!" Drew exclaimed in his shock as May blushed and pushed away from him. "Where'd you come from? I thought you were still sleeping!"

"I have a witty answer and a legit answer for that. Which one do you want to hear?" Alta replied smartly.

Drew narrowed his eyes at her.

The girl chuckled and waved a hand dismissively.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding," she insisted, a playful twinkle in her green eyes. "I was just coming to the kitchen to get a snack when I saw you eating her face off, so I thought I'd stick around for the show."

May flushed even brighter than she had already been, while Drew smirked at the strawberry blonde.

"I always knew you were a voyeur," he said.

"I wouldn't be the Alta that we all know and love if I wasn't, big brother."

Drew let out a laugh and gestured at the girl standing in the kitchen doorway.

"May, meet my baby sister, Alta," he told the brunette.

"I'm hardly your baby sister," Alta retorted with an eye roll as she crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm only two years younger than you are."

"I'm turning twenty in two months—you'll still be seventeen," Drew pointed out. "That's not two years."

"That's because you were born at the end of winter and I was born at the beginning. I'll be turning eighteen the same year, bro," she responded lazily. Then, she uncrossed her arms and bound across the room over to May, startling the brunette.

"Hi," she piped merrily. "Nice to finally meet you!"

"Yeah, now that you're finally home after a week's disappearance," Drew interrupted before May could return the greeting.

"Dude," his little sister deadpanned, leaning forward to peer at her brother over May. "Shut up. I was up in the mountains with my friends. That's why I didn't get you a souvenir, you annoying grasshead."

May laughed at the girl's words.

"I like you already," she told Alta.

"Really?" Alta grinned as she slid her arm through May's. "That's great because I like you already, too! I got that from you, y'know."

"Me?" May laughed. "How'd you get it from me?"

"Drew used to talk about you all the time, and he told me that you called him an annoying grasshead every time that you saw him."

Drew gaped at her in horror, whereas May gaped at him playfully.

"You did not just tell her that," he gasped.

"He talked about me all that time?" May asked eagerly, her interest completely peaked. "What did he say?"

Drew shook his head at Alta, silently telling her no, while she smirked at him, opening her mouth tauntingly.

The resemblance between the two siblings was absolutely striking, save for the immaculate strawberry blonde hair on her head and the messy green hair on his. Their faces were practically the same, except that Alta had a more rounded face shape (inherited from their mother), but they both had the same witty humor.

There was also a sense of arrogance to her as well, though it was more inconspicuous than her brother. Nevertheless, they were definitely siblings.

"I'll let Drew tell you that on his own," Alta eventually said, putting her brother out of his misery. "Now, I have some shopping to do." She held out her hand in Drew's direction. "Hand over the money, bro."

Drew stared at her incredulously. "You have your own money."

"Yes, but it's so much more fun to spend yours."

Drew snorted. "As if I'd let you spend my money. You can march your butt into your room and get your own wallet."

"You're my brother. It's your duty to provide me with money for all of my shopping needs," his little sister insisted.

"I beg to differ."

"Fine then," Alta shrugged and tightened her grip around May's arm. "I'll just tell May here everything that you said about her. Every little thing." She grinned wickedly as she added, "And I'll be sure to make them all sound as embarrassing as possible."

"My wallet's on the end table next to my bed," Drew deadpanned as he pulled May into his side, glaring at his little sister.

Alta gave a mirthful little laugh as she let go of May's arm to hop over to her brother's free side. She gave him a nudge as she threw an arm around his neck.

"You know, I'm doing you a favor. With me gone, you get the house all to yourself and May," she pointed out. "Aren't I the best little sister in the world?"

Drew smirked and ducked to get out from beneath his sister's arm. She laughed and skipped away just as he spun her around and pushed her away.

"Get out of here, you freakin' blonde," he commanded.

"How's Alta blonde when both you and your parents have green hair?" May asked, smiling in amusement at the exchange between the two siblings.

"I'm the oddball in the house," Alta told her as she began to head up the stairs. "I got my hair color from my grandmom, which gives me the wonderful privilege of calling my dear brother an 'annoying grasshead' whenever I please."

"Just shut up and hurry up, Goldilocks," Drew told her.

Alta smirked, looking exactly like Drew as she did so, and saluted him before she jogged up the steps.

In the short amount of time that she took to get her stuff, May took her scarf and boots off, draping the former over the back of the cream leather sectional sofa and placing the latter in the shoe closet by the door. By the time Alta came back downstairs, Drew had already wrapped his arms around his girlfriend again.

"Did you let Ninetales back in?" Alta asked Drew as she put her hand around the door handle.

"Yeah, she's probably in the study room or something," Drew replied without prying his eyes away from May. "Bye, Alta!"

"Always the hasty one," she said with an eye roll an pulled open the door. "Bye, May!"

"Bye, Alta!" May called with a laugh.

"Finally, she's gone," Drew breathed in false relief. Then, using his thumb and index finger, grabbed her by the chin and tilted her head towards him. "Now, where were we before she rudely interrupted..."

May pulled away just before his lips made contact.

"Uh, uh, uh," she said with a smile. "Tell me what you said about me first."

Drew groaned and pulled away from her, but took her wrist in his hand.

"Let's go get some hot chocolate," he suggested to change the subject. "I'm cold."

"You're just changing the subject."

Drew ignored her accusation and continued to lead her into the kitchen.

May scowled at him when he lifted her up and plopped her down on the counter beside the silver fridge, but he pretended to not notice. Then, he went about his business and made hot chocolate for the two of them.

"Hey, Drew?" May suddenly chimed.

"Yes?"

"You remember that we're going to be hanging out with my friends tomorrow for Christmas Eve, right?"

"Yeah, I'll be over to get you tomorrow morning," he assured her as he poured the warm beverage into two separate mugs. "Want whipped cream?"

"I'll get it," she told him, and jumped down from the counter to open the fridge.

Searching through the contents, she eventually found a bottle of whipped cream, resting right beside a bowl of fresh looking rawst berries. A sudden memory popped into her head at the sight. She smiled deviously to herself.

"Can I have a snack?" she asked.

"Sure. Have whatever you'd like," Drew said, coming up to the counter next to her to place the two mugs down. Then, he walked away to place the materials back.

May took that time to grab the whipped cream and bowl of rawst berries out of the fridge, and placed them on the counter. Then, she leapt back on the counter as Drew had his back turned. She took a sip out of one of the mugs before she took a rawst berry.

She brought it to her mouth and bit down as enticingly as she could just as Drew turned back around. His eyes widened slightly and he gulped.

"Experiencing déjà vu?" she asked him seductively, her expression sultry and alluring.

"Arceus, May," he breathed as he walked back up to her.

"What?" she asked innocently as she grabbed the bottle of whipped cream and squeezed some onto the top of their drinks. She instantly scooped some out of the cup with the berry and brought it back up to her lips.

"Stop."

"Stop what?"

She closed her mouth around the berry and the tips of her fingers.

Drew instantly moved the beverages a good distance a way from them. May yelped when he pulled her hand away from her from mouth and attacked her lips to his.

His hands slid up her thighs, reaching for her bottom, which he grasped with his hands to pull her closer to him. Her legs immediately threw themselves around him, hooking her ankles together behind his back. Their tongues danced with one another, while she cupped the sides of his face with her hands. It wasn't until they both ran out of breath that they pulled away from one another.

"Well, wasn't that fun?" May mused as she popped another berry into her mouth.

Drew hummed in agreement as she reached over for her mug of hot chocolate and took a sip. Unbeknownst to her, she left a bit of whipped cream above her lip. He smirked at this.

"I could make it even more fun if we go again, though," he offered.

"Really? And how will you make it 'even more fun'?" May challenged.

"Like this."

He leaned in ran his tongue along her lip before taking it into his mouth and suckled. May sucked in a startled gasp at the sheer pleasure that he created just by doing so, but he teasingly pulled away. When he did, he looked smug.

"You're such a tease," May accused him as he waggled her eyebrows at her.

Playfully rolling her eyes at him, she reached behind herself for a rawst berry and scooped up some whipped cream from her mug. She brought it up to her mouth with one hand and pushed him away with the other, unhooking her ankles from behind him.

Drew eyed her incredulously as she casually ate the rawst berry, focusing entirely on the berry.

"Are you really pulling the same trick again?" he asked as he took a step back toward her.

May shook her head while she grabbed another berry.

"No," she responded, rotating the berry in her hand as if she were deciding which angle she wanted to eat it at. She held out her other hand as Drew leaned in toward her, pressing her fingertips to his chest to keep him from coming any closer.

He frowned at her. "Well, then can I have some berries before you eat them all?"

May seemed to ignore the gibe.

"Sure," she said, and then placed one into his mouth.

When he complained about not getting any whipped cream, she took a chunk of whipped cream from his mug of hot chocolate with two fingers and smeared it over his lips. She laughed, while he blinked at her in shock.

"I don't suppose you want to lick this off for me, do you?" he deadpanned.

A wicked thought crossed her mind as she shook her head at him. She took one of her fingers into her mouth to clean off the whipped cream and then pulled it out tantalizingly slow. The action didn't go by unnoticed by Drew.

"Lick it off yourself," she told him.

"You're no fun," the grasshead pouted, and did as he was told.

When the last bit of whipped cream was licked from his lips, he parted his lips. May instantly obliged to his silent request and fed him another berry, which she remembered to lather with whipped cream.

But when he asked for another one, she didn't feed it to him right away. A grin grew on her face as she teased him with the third berry, holding it just out of reach of his mouth. He eventually managed to get a bite, but she finished off the rest before he could get it.

She made the teasing with the fourth one even more tantalizing by not allowing him even a single bite of the berry. Instead, she placed it in her own mouth, making sure to smear some whipped cream onto her lips. Chewing some of it slowly, she suppressed a giggle at his expression.

"Alright then, I'll just take it from you," he declared, and then leaned forward, but May pushed him away while she leaned back, still chewing on the berry.

He scowled at her. "Why won't you let me kiss you?"

Her response was simple.

"Because you're not the only one who knows how to tease, Mr. Hayden," she murmured, her tone low and seductive.

"Don't be such a grudge-holder."

"Mmm, maybe you'll think twice next time before you decide to tease me then."

"Fine. I'm sorry," he stated, though he didn't sound the least bit apologetic. "Now, will you let me kiss you?"

May shook her head. "Nope. You still haven't told me what I wanted to hear yet."

"What did you want to hear?"

"What you told Alta about me."

Drew groaned.

"I told her a lot of things. I can't remember them all," he insisted.

May reached for her hot chocolate and took a casual sip.

"Then tell me what you remember," she suggested as she smacked her lips.

Drew ached to kiss them, so he made another attempt to do so, but May was quick to put a hand over his mouth. Once he removed it and took another shot, she turned her head. He didn't complain when he wound up making contact with her jawbone, though. Her pulse sped up when he moved to stroke her neck with his mouth.

"Come on, Maple. Let me kiss you," he whispered, his breath fanning her skin and making it pebble. His hands began to slide up her thighs again.

"No," she said, suppressing a moan as he trailed his lips up to her ear.

He pulled her into him, this time taking her completely off the counter. Her legs nearly went out from beneath her when her sock-clad feet touched the kitchen floor.

"Please?" he breathed.

"No..."

He bit down softly on her earlobe.

A moan escaped May's lips before she could help it. Her legs felt as if they were turning into jelly and the anticipation building up in her belly was becoming unbearable. And just like that, she lost her will to resist.

"Alright," she gasped. "Kiss me."

Drew immediately brushed his lips down to hers.

She sighed into his mouth once their lips locked, giving his tongue entrance to her mouth. He kissed her until she felt her head spinning.

Her breath was cutting short, but she was far from caring. There was nothing on her mind but the way that Drew's lips were moving against hers. Forget wanting to know what the things that he had said to Alta about her. She would be perfectly content with staying ignorant about them for the rest of her life if he continued to kiss her senseless like that.

She didn't know when or how it happened, but somehow, she and Drew were no longer in the kitchen. Instead, she found her back against the sofa with Drew's weight settling on top of her. Their legs intertwined, while he pulled his lips away from her to kiss down her neck, his fingers undoing the sash around her waist.

She arched her back to help him remove her sweater, which had proven to be quite meddlesome in their heated make out session. Once it was discarded, his mouth went to straight to work on her collarbone, right above the V-neck of her tee. When he felt that he had accomplished his task, he hungrily brought his lips back to hers in a bruising kiss. One of her legs raised on its own accord and her back arched slightly, pushing her up against him.

One of his hands slid around her to grasp her right below her breast, while the other went down to cup behind the knee of her raised leg. She moaned throatily at this and laced the fingers of one hand into his hair. The other hand traced its way down his toned chest to the hem of his navy henley, brushing the sliver of exposed skin with her fingertips.

Drew shivered in response and moaned as well, finding himself struggling to keep control. He felt as if he was kissing liquid sunshine whenever he was kissing her.

Once the need for air became to great, he pulled back to look at her flushed cheeks and swollen lips. Her face was being framed by her hair, which had been let out of its ponytail some time as they made out. It was splayed out behind her head on the couch, and he thought he had never seen her look more gorgeous. He gave into the urge to kiss her again.

"For the record," he began to mutter huskily against her lips. "I told Alta that you were," he moved his lips to the right, "the most," he pecked the corner of her mouth, "beautiful girl that I," he pecked her chin, "have ever laid eyes on." He pecked her jawbone twice, "And that I was completely," he began to leave a trail of kisses down her neck, "and utterly," he planted a kiss right on her collarbone, "infatuated with you," he brought his lips back up to hers, "from the first moment I met you."

He pulled away to gaze into her dilated sapphire eyes.

"Happy, now?" he asked.

May was at a complete loss for words as she stared back into his smoldering emerald eyes. "Very" was the only word she managed to get out.

Drew simply smiled at her and then captured her lips again.

Their hot chocolates were ice cold by the time they pulled apart for good.

Author's Note: I told you it would be sensual. As to how sensual it is exactly, that's up to you. I hope you enjoyed. :) Christmas Eve is next chapter, and Christmas Day is the chapter after that! Thank you for reading! Reviews are greatly appreciated!