Episode 10
886 Words
Hayley..
Two days have passed since that incident in class. Alessia wasn't really hanging out with me much and our conversation life has reduced drastically.. But Bryan and I kept in touch except he has been so busy with training for tournaments. I have tried as much as I can to stay out of Easton 's way. I didn't complain about the girls he brought home. Mom and I spoke often too and I would say hi to Chris too. She was having the time of her life.
I have tried studying hard too but it was extremely hard, I couldn't grab a thing. And even though I was supposed to stay away from Easton, I find myself getting distracted each time I see him in the library.
It was the weekend, so after the worker Chris hired to clean the mansion each weekend was done with her work, I did my laundry and arranged my room before heading downstairs to make breakfast.
I haven't had a proper meal since three days ago mom left for honeymoon but I planned on making a good one for myself.
I was making breakfast and Easton walked downstairs shirtless. I quickly took my eyes off and I swallowed hard. What a pompous show off, he doesn't have to let everyone know he has abs.
‘What do you mean, Hayley? This is his house. You don't have to feel that way towards your brother, remember?’ my inner voice countered and I sighed but continued cutting the veggies. He ignored my presence as usual and walked over to the fridge. He took out a jug of chilled water and a glass. I couldn't help but slowly steal glances. He gulped the water down and my heart skipped, my cheeks flushing. Once he was done, I took my eyes off to avoid being caught.
Easton placed back everything into the fridge and was about to walk off but halted behind me.
“Why do you keep staring at me Flatley?” He asked, his voice gentle.
I fluttered my eyes closed in embarrassment.. Did he see me?
“I don't…know what you're talking about….” I tried to keep my voice steady but they were breaking anyway.
“Really? Do you like me? Flatley?” He inquired, his deep voice echoing through the space, his voice was to die for. Everything about Easton literally drove me crazy.
I swiftly shook my head in denial.
“No!” I lied, desperate to conceal my true feelings.
“I would never like an Arrogant and annoying person like you.. I'm not one of those dogs that follows you around…” I forced a scornful tone, hoping to deflect his suspicion. I would never let him find out that I like him. Thank goodness my eyes were away from him.
Easton's warm breath danced across my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "Really?" he whispered, his voice low and husky. I felt my body tense, acutely aware of his proximity.
"Why do I feel like you're lying, Ley?" he rasped, his words dripping with seduction. I bit my lip, trying to maintain my composure. My heart racing but I remained still, unsure of how to react. I wasn't even able to continue cutting the veggies since my body and hands were quivering a bit..
Easton's hands grazed my thighs, sending a jolt of electricity through me. "Your body language says otherwise," he whispered, his voice gentle. His fingers trailed up my legs, slipping beneath my nightdress. I felt myself succumbing to his touch, my resolve crumbling.
Easton's lips brushed against my earlobe, and I gasped at the warmth of his tongue. His hands continued their gentle exploration, reaching the lace of my panties. I was lost, unable to resist the sensations coursing through my body. I'm supposed to be pushing him away but my hands felt so weak, and so did my body. I have always wanted him and my body is even betraying me the more.
"Easton, you...can't," I stuttered, trying to regain control. But it was too late. Easton's fingers had already slipped beneath the lace, sending shivers of pleasure through me.
"I know you want me, Ley," he drawled, his voice dripping with confidence. "Your body is so responsive to me”
“f**k. …” He growled a bit, “You are so f*****g wet.. ..” He whispered, his breath fanning against my ear. I couldn't deny the fact that my body was eo vulnerable to him.
Easton quickly took off his hands and shifted back, leaving me wanting for more. I clamped my legs together to control the unexplained sensation between my legs but they seemed to be out of control. It was the first time a guy ever slipped his hands in my pants.
I turned to see Easton standing with a wicked smirk.
“I thought you didn't want me, Flatley?” His tone changed from soft to arrogant and I let out a gasp. He just fooled and used me.
“I…”
Easton licked his fingers, the one that he inserted in my pants.. My lips parted in slight shock and pleasure.
He winked at me “I can give you what you want, Ley. You just have to admit you want me…”
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