“Uh... H-Hayes?” I open it. He comes in and takes off his jacket without saying a word. “What are you-how did you know where I live?” I shut the door and lock it again.
He sits on the couch, eats a handful of popcorn and changes 'Scandal' to a show I'm not familiar with. “Doesn't matter.” he smiled.
I wince quietly. My heart is beating so fast, I'm not so sure I have a beat anymore. “Well... no, I mean... Why aren't you at the party with everyone else?” I made my way to the side of the coffee table, I can't sit next to him. I'm too scared.
He ran his fingers through his hair and looked at me. Deeply. M my eyes all the way down to my feet and back up. My knee's became weak and I had no choice but to sit down. I couldn't breath anymore. “Doesn't matter, either. But the real questions is...” he stood up slowly and I shot up, afraid to move. “Why aren't you?”
I shrug. If I were to tell him the truth, he'd think I was lame and leave. For sure. He chuckled and started walking towards me, in fear, I back up as far as I can but soon his the wall and can't go any further.
He towers over me. His warm finger tips brush against my cheeks, sending chills down my spin. My knee's stop working again and I fall into him. He laughed a little and brushed his lips on mine. When he pulled back, I got upset because I wanted that kiss. His kiss. But the look in his eyes showed he came here with something bigger in mind. He came here looking for something more then an innocent kiss. And he came here knowing he has the power over me to get it. If I give it to him just that easy, does that mean I'm just like the other girls he's slept with?
Quick answer everyone is thinking? Exactly
He finally kissed me. Finally. Finally. It was amazing. It was so smooth. So perfect. But I regretfully have to stop it. When I do he snickers, “Why did you do that?”
“I don't want to sleep with you, Hayes.” I lied. I wanted to. So badly. If he were to be my first, I'd definitely have to tell Ellie about it.
He lifted an eyebrow at me. I think he was confused because he has never been told 'no' before. I don’t think he really knows how to even react to it. “Well, Liz, how did you even know that's what I wanted? Hm? Maybe I cam just to hang out with a beautiful girl.” he lets me go.
I feel guilty now. “Did you?” I ask.
He smiles, kissed my cheek softly then grabs his jacket. “See you later, Elizabeth.” he says then leaves just like that.
What just happened??