Lillian
I turn over and feel something hard, I open my eyes and there he is, smirking while reading a book I can see his hair is wet from a shower and he is wearing glasses, and my god how those glasses made him look even more like a fucking god.
“Good morning Lillypad, sleep well?”
I gasp and get up quickly,
“I uh yes ha-ha I um yeah”
I say flustered. I feel my cheeks start to burn, I reach for my cheek and wince, I had forgotten about it.
He looks at me placing the book down and reached for me,
“Are you ok?”
He asked me and I nodded, I got up from the bed and looked around the room, it was painted a dark forest green, his windows were beautiful and big the curtains fell over them like a fairytale. I looked over to the other wall and it was filled with books. I walked over to them and looked at all the different ones he had.
“So, you aren’t just a pretty face I see,”
I smirk at him, and he laughs,
“No Lilly I’m not just a pretty face,”
I suddenly feel him behind me, I can feel the heat coming from his body and I turn around. He looks down at me and puts a hand on my waist. He smiles and pulls my face closer to him and he kisses me, I can feel my knees growing weak. He pulls away and I smile,
“So not to ruin this moment but um, where are my clothes?”
I ask him and he chuckles.
“On the counter in the restroom.”
I walk over and get changed in the restroom, I walk out, and he is already ready in black jeans and a tight white shirt with his jacket. Gosh, he makes me weak. I snap myself back to reality and walk out,
“Thank you for letting me stay the night.”
I tell him and he smiles at me again,
“Of course, Lillypad, but I think I ought to get you home before your mother worries.”
He says to me, and I nod. I almost forgot about my mother and honestly, she probably won’t care that I was out all evening. We arrive at my home, and I get off his bike,
“Hey, you want to call up your friends maybe and we I don’t know go for a hike or something?”
Adonis asked me and I was taken aback, but I smiled,
“Sure, let me get dressed then and tell my mother.”
He nods and then says,
“I have this big event this weekend and I want to take you; your friends can come too.”
He tells me and I look up at him.
“Why ask me?”
I know it’s so stupid question but what is his motive?
“Because Lillypad,”
