Tyler. The little ginger that is very caring. She lost everyone. Everyone who ever cared, and she going to the dark side. Drugs, drinking, cutting herself.
Ryan. The guy that lost everyone and doesn't show emotion. Doesn't let himself love. Has a bad history.
What happens when Emily stumbles to find him?


9. Chapter 9

It was midnight when they decided to go back to his apartment. Tyler was planning on going to Sarah's house but he wouldn't let her. It was too late and he wanted to keep her safe, or so he said. She really liked him. But didn't let him know her feelings. She felt shy around him but usually had no problem with guys. What was he doing to her. 

What was she doing to him? He had never, like ever, asked a girl on a date, or even tried to make a cute date. Did he like her? No. He doesn't allow himself to like people so he can't possibly like her. But, maybe he did. Just maybe. No. Stop thinking about it. He told himself. 

Her body turned him on. She had a nice ass and great boobs. Her torso had a little 4 pack going on. Thank god he hadn't seen her scars. He wanted her. He wanted to feel her body and was determined to have it, but would he fall. It's something he didn't want to do. 

When they got back to his apartment she put on some of his clothes. Tyler walked into his small kitchen and asked him shyly to make her coffee. He made himself some coffee after making hers. He sat on a stool and she sat next to him. 

"Let's not go and make a habit of this." He smirked at her. She was tired but still argued back shyly. 

"Be quiet." Tyler laughed. "You made me." He winked at her and she looked down. 

He took her by her chin and lifted her chin up. She was blushing hard. He started kissing her but she pulled away. He furrowed his eyebrows and looked at her questioning. 

"I'm a bit tired." She said. She walked to his bed half knowing what she was doing. 

He layed next to her in the bed. She was too tired to care. When he was on the bed she was asleep and rolled over meeting his face. She cuddled with him, not even knowing it. Ryan layed there not sleeping and listened to her breath. 

He pushed her on the bed rubbing her thighs. Kissing her hard he pulled off her underwear. She moaned stroking his back. His kisses made their way down to her intimate spot. 

That's all she remembered from her dream. 

It was now 3 a.m and he was still awake. Tyler shot up all of a sudden catching her breath. 

"What's wrong," He said. 

"N..nightmare." She lied. She was sweating from the intensity of the dream. She really wanted him. 

"It's ok, just go back to sleep." 

"No, i just want to stay up." 

Tyler walked to his couch making herself at home and turned on the tv. He greeter her with some more coffee but she had already found his beer. She managed to get herself just a bit drunk. She wanted to make a move. 

Soon she didn't know what she was doing but she was sliding her shirt off, sexily. Her back facing him. She turned her head, winked, and walked into his bathroom turning on the shower. 

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