: Chapter 45
Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Anxiety swirls in my stomach as I rocked back and forth on my heels. I looked at the door trying to gain enough courage to finally knock. I had been standing there for about two minutes just gawking at the wood.
Today was Saturday and Iâve been prolonging to see, him. I sighed I shouldâve come over sooner, it was my fault that he was suspended. Finally getting my nerves under control, I lift my hand to knock.
My fist was an inch away when the door swung open. Aunty Lily and uncle Asher appear before me. They looked surprised to see me but smiled nonetheless.
âOh Rosalie, Itâs been forever. What brings you here?â Aunt Lily questions pulling me into a warm hug. Call me weird but I always loved the scent of her, she smelled like roses.
âYouâll suffocate the girl babe.â Uncle Asher jokes prying aunt Lily away from me only to give me a hug himself.
âHavenât seen you around here for a while kiddo.â He chuckles playfully ruffling my hair. They werenât related to me by blood but I considered them family. They were my parents bestfriends.
I smile as we pull away from each other. âSorry for not coming to see yâall earlier, been busy with cheer practice.â And itâs true, our captain has been a raging bitch ever since her college boyfriend dumped her. Sheâs been having us practice for hours and by the time I got home, I would be lost to dreamland.
I chewed on my bottom lip and force down my nervousness. âI came to speak to Arden.â I stated. They looked stunned at my declaration.
I wasnât surprised at their shocked faces, everyone knew Arden and I didnât get along. It would be absurd for us to even stay in the same room for five minutes without hurling a plate or something dangerous at eachother.
We were like water and oil, we never got along, never mixed well. And he even became a huge pain in the ass since he was Liamâs best friend and I could never get rid of him. He hated my guts and I hated his. It was that simple.
Aunt Lily opens her mouth to speak but no words come out. Looking embarrassed she looks at her husband for help who looks equally as shocked. He shakes his head and clears his throat.
âWell we were actually on our way to have lunch with my father but Ardenâs upstairs in his room.â He smiles.
My lips curved into a thankful smile then my brows furrowed in confusion. âWhereâs Ashley?â I voiced out. I needed to speak to her too.
âSheâs out with Blake and wouldnât be home until later tonight. So itâs only you and Arden. Please donât make us come back home to two dead bodies.â Itâs aunt Lily who responds.
I giggle and nod. I wish them a safe drive then a few seconds later watch as the car disappears from my sight. I sighed and close the door.
I walked up the stairs and noticed the picture frames that hang on the cream colored walls. I smile when a photo of a young Arden catches my attention. He was always so handsome, so carefree. But now he was cocky and an idiot. I scowled.
A few seconds later Iâm in the hallway. It doesnât take a genius to know which one was Ardenâs room. He had a torn up do not enter sign on his door with drawings of the middle finger. I rolled my eyes and twisted the handle of the door.
It swings open and a squeal leaves my lips at the sight of a freshly showered Arden coming out of his bathroom. The white towel hangs lowly on his hips as a bead of water trails down until disappearing inside the top of the towel.
Oh God. Oh God indeed. It was no wonder the guy was cocky, he was the hottest guy Iâve ever seen. My heart rate quickened and a pleasant feeling settles in my stomach.
âWhat the hell are you doing here!?â He hisses slamming the door of the bathroom shut. Iâm a flustered mess and swiftly turn around to block my eyes.
âIâm sorry for not knocking.â I apologize, feeling embarrassed. I knew he noticed my gawking.
âThat didnât answer my question.â He says in irritation. I could hear him shifting around in his room and hoped that he was getting dressed.
My eyes are still blocked and clenched shut but the image of his half naked body is printed on my mind. I find my tongue darting out to lick my lip. âI came to talk to you, apologize for being the cause of your suspension.â I stated feeling the air in the room turn tense.
He snorts. âI was expelled babe, not suspended. Dad just did his magic and principal William agreed to let me come back to school.â
The way he says babe sends pleasurable shivers down my spine. I found that I loved it when he called me that. âYou can turn around now idiot.â I hear the annoyance in his voice but try to not let it get to me.
I turn around only to gulp at seeing him in only his plaid boxers and white t-shirt. âI thought you said you were dressed?â The question comes out more like a whine. The sight of him was awakening unknown emotions inside of me.
He rolls his blue eyes, his hair a wet curly mess on his forehead. âI am.â He huffs and plops down on his bed. He reaches for the remote and puts on the TV. Itâs loud and overbearing.
I breathed out an annoyed breath and walk over to him, pry the remote out of his hands and turn the volume lower. He glares at me menacingly. âWhat the fuck?â He questions slowly as if talking to a child.
âWhy did you do it?â I question. This had been eating at my mind for the past few days.
He rolls his eyes. âDo what? Elaborate genius.â
âWhy did you fight Sam?â I asked and sat down on the edge of his bed.
âBecause he touched you inappropriately.â He said bluntly and tried to pry the remote away from me.
I move it away from his hands. I knew he was hiding something, I could hear it in his voice. I knew it was more than what he was letting on.
âTell me the truth Arden. Why did you become so enraged? Youâve never cared before-â
His eyes turn to steel of rage as he scowled at me. âI always fucking cared!â He spat.
I flinched away from his tone but then regained my composure and glared at him.
âThen you never showed me! You always called me a witch and other indecent words. You never acknowledged me as your cousin-â
âBecause I donât see you that way! I never did and I never will!â He roars, cutting me off.
I feel hurt for some unknown reason. It hurt me that he hated me so much. âWhy donât you?â I feel vulnerable and beyond hurt.
I never hated Arden, I was annoyed that he was the only boy who ever made my heart skip a beat. Always made me want to dress up cute for him even though he never noticed and instead called me a witch.I liked him a lot, even may love him. But that arrogant fool could never get out of his ass to notice.
He sighs and moves his eyes away from me. âBecause I see you more than that Rosa, I see you more than a cousin should.â He confessed but didnât look at me.
I feel my heart start to race through my chest, tingles crawling inside my body. âWhat do you mean?â I had an inkling feeling what he meant I just really wanted to hear him say it.
He finally looks at me, his eyes portraying nothing but honesty. âI see you how a man sees a woman. I want you Rosa. I always have.â He breathes out.
His blue eyes are studying me like a hawk, waiting for my next move.But I shock him by crawling into his lap and straddle him. My skirt hunches up to my waist and I was sure he could see my red lace panty.
His big warm hands come securely on my hips as he stares at me in shock. I could feel him swell under me and I resisted the urge to reach in his boxers and touch him.
I lace my hands around his head and bring him forward. His blue eyes are wide staring at me in longing. My forehead presses on to his as I smile at his adorable confused face.
âWhat took you so damn long?â I question and pull him into a toe curling kiss that soon heated up more.Ten minutes later I found myself losing my virginity to my brotherâs bestfriend that I thought hated me.