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Thunderstruck

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The next morning Lila was startled awake by the sound of a door slamming. Two seconds later she heard a booming 'Segs', followed by the pounding of her head letting her know that maybe she shouldn't have downed the jager so hard. The voice rang again and she looked to her left noticing Tyler looking back at her with panic in his eyes. The voice belonged to Jamie and neither of them wanted to know what would happen if he found them in the current state of undress they were currently in. Hearing feet on the wooden staircase that led up to his bedroom, Lila quickly rolled to the floor and pushed herself under the bed. Tyler sat up and noticed her clothes everywhere on his floor and quickly hopped out of bed pushing them across the wood and under the bed, jumping back in bed just in time for Jamie to swing the door open.
"So you are awake."
"Yeah, no thanks to you."
He forced a yawn, trying to slow his heart rate down at the same time.
"Whatever, it's noon."
"So, it's our day off."
"Again, whatever. Wanna grab breakfast with some of the guys? They're all fighting off the same hangover you are. Plus I have to wait for Lila to text me she's awake to bring her breakfast."
"You bring her breakfast?"
He shrugged, "Only after she goes out drinking."
"Damn, that girl's got you wrapped around her finger."
"Have you ever had a friend that's a girl?"
Just as Tyler was about to answer, Jamie stopped him.
"That you HAVEN'T also slept with?"
A thinking look crossed his face for a minute and then he looked up at Jamie and shrugged.
"Then I don't even have to reply to that. So breakfast?"
"Nah man, I think I'm just gonna stay in bed for a while."
"Alright. Suit yourself. Later."
Jamie turned, closing the door behind him. When they heard the front door close again, Tyler crossed the bed looking at the floor where Lila had previously dropped. She was peeking her head out looking up at him.
"You know, I've slept with a lot of guys, and this is the first time I've ever ended up hiding under the bed."
He chuckled and reached his hand out, helping her slide back out. He stared down at her, looking her over with a smirk on his face. She rolled her eyes and hopped up and started to walk away from the bed. Before she could get far she felt arms reach out and grab her around the waist.
"And where do you think you're going?"
She turned around in his arms and raised an eyebrow at him.
"Home."
"Like hell. I blew off breakfast for you."
"And as you heard, I have to get home and wait for my breakfast to come to me."
"Like he won't wait there all damn afternoon for you to tell him to bring you breakfast."
"That's not the point."
"Then what is?"
"That this was a one night thing. Meaning no mornings."
It was his turn to raise the eyebrow.
"And when was this decided to be a one night thing?"
"When Jamie walked into your bedroom and I was hiding under the bed. Do you realize what he would do to you if he found out about last night or any other nights that could potentially happen?"
"Who says he has to find out?"
"He has keys to my place, and apparently to yours too. You really think it's going to be easy to keep anything from him?"
"No harm in trying." He smirked at her and playfully bit at her shoulder. "Plus, you sound fucking hot moaning my name in the middle of my bed. I kinda want to hear it again."
She rolled her eyes, trying to keep the smirk off her face and reached her hands up to push off his chest and out of his arms.
"Well it ain't gonna be this morning." She bent down reaching under the bed for her clothes.
He sat back on his calves and looked over at her. "At least it wasn't a flat out never."
She had already tossed her tank top on and was currently shimmying into her jeans, she buttoned them and tossed her hair out of her face looking over at him.
"Definitely not a never."
She looked over at the proud smirk that was currently spreading its way across his face.
"So what then? Fuck buddies? 'Cause I could definitely get used to that." He wiggled his eyebrows.
She grabbed her clutch off the floor and headed to the door.
"It means call me." She was out the door, but turned around and peaked her head back around the frame, "fuckboy."

Notes

I like this one!

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Comments

Update please!!!

penguinxii penguinxii
5/18/17

:)

hockeygirl07 hockeygirl07
4/12/15

Love this!!

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12/23/14

Great job