EVA.
"You look stressed. " Aliya remarks as she walks through the door and I nod, looking behind her. "Did she leave?"
She nods and throws herself beside me. "She said to call her later. "
"But you won't do that, will you?" I lift my brows at her and she smirks, saying, "No chance. "
I laugh and shake my head.
"Why aren't you on the bed?" She asks and I narrow my eyes. "The bed you just had that girl doing God knows what? Nah, I'll pass. "
"We didn't do much. Do you want the details?" She cocks her brows and I frown. "What? No! Fuck off, Aliya. "
She chuckles and moves to the bed. A sigh leaves her parted lips as she lays back and throws her head to the side. "I'm afraid she ruined me for everyone else, Evie. Janet was so damn good, but God help me– I couldn't stop picturing that girl while she had her tongue on me. "
"You need to get your mind off her, Aliya. You don't even know her name. " I tell her and she nods, turning her head towards me. "I don't and I'm so pissed I keep thinking of her. "
I cackle. "You'll get over it. "
"I will. Once I suck enough pussies. " She winks and I roll my eyes.
"What's up with you?" She asks, sitting up.
"What's wrong with me?" I repeat with lifted brows and she tilts her head to the side, "I don't know, but there's something. Is there anything you want to tell me?"
"No. " I say sharply and a smirk crawls over her face as she shifts closer to me. "Have I ever told you how bad you are at lying to me? "
"Your first time mentioning it. " I shrug.
"You're lying, babe. Spill. " She urges and I groan, throwing my hands over my face. "I don't want to talk about it, Aliya. "
"Why?" She asks and I peer at her through the space between my fingers. "Because it's something I regret. "
"Fine, " she huffs. "Only because I'm in a good mood. So what are you doing tonight? Does daddy's girl have a plan to sneak out this time?"
"Don't call me that. " I snap and she laughs. "But that's exactly what you are. "
"Aliya..." I call in a warning tone, pinning her with a glare and she rolls her eyes before holding up a hand. "Fine. What's my so beautiful babe doing tonight?"
I give her a soft smile. "More like it. "
"Fucker. " She cusses with a grin.
"Pussy. " I retort with a smirk.
"I love eating them. " She winks and I roll my eyes. "Don't turn this into something else. "
"You asked for it. " She says as she stretches her hand across the bed to grab her phone.
"For your question; I need to go out. I need to get laid, Aliya. " Her smile spreads further into a grin and she's by my side the next second, clutching onto my arm.
"What should I do, Eva? I'm afraid I'm such a bad influence on you. Your dad will end me if he knows of this. " She says with a playful terrified face.
"Good thing he'll never know. " I assure her and she hums, throwing her face in my neck. "You might not be good at lying to me, but you sure are at lying to your father. "
"Get off me, bitch. " I wrap my hand around her forearm and throw her off me, causing her to land on the bed; only because she allowed me to.
"Nine tonight. I'll meet you at your place. " She announces and I throw her a smile, saying, "You're the best, have anyone ever told you that?"
She laughs and turns her attention back to her phone. "Trust me. You aren't the first girl to tell me that. " And there she goes twisting my words into something naughty.
~
I take gentle steps towards the door and as I wrap my hand around the doorknob, and twist it slowly – mom's voice echoes around me. "Where do you think you're sneaking to, young lady?"
I gasp and turn around with wide eyes, throwing my back against the knob. "Hey, mom! Didn't see you there!" I chuckle nervously and she furrows her brows as she moves forward with a glass in hand.
"Where are you heading to, Eva? "
I part my lips to speak, but she cut me off. "The truth please. "
I sigh and move away from the door. "A night out with Aliya. "
I peer at her under my lashes when she gives no response and she's staring at me with a soft smile on her face.
"It's exhausting, isn't it?" She says and I arch my brows. "Having to sneak out to have fun with your friend?"
Whereas Matt is super protective, mom tries to tone down the protectiveness, but it's no better, which is why it's a surprise she said those words.
"It is. " I respond and she nods, saying, "I know, baby. I'm sorry you aren't as free as you want to, but you have to understand your father. His intentions are pure and he's only scared. "
"I know, mom, " I smile, striding towards her and covering her hands with mine. "I know why dad is doing all these, but he also has to understand I'm nineteen and I'm capable of protecting myself. "
"I always remind him of that. " She whispers and lifts her free hand to my face. "You're grown, Eva. You should get to have this freedom— " She pauses, drops her hand and sighs. "Unfortunately your father is a stubborn one, but not tonight. "
My brows shoot up in anticipation and she nods in affirmation. "Go have fun. I'll cover up for you. "
"You're serious? This isn't some kind of test to land me into trouble, is it?" I lift my brows and she chuckles, holding my head and pressing her lips to my forehead. Pulling back, she says, "You know me better than that. "
"Thank you!" I beam excitedly, jumping into her arms and almost knocking the glass from her hand in the process.
"Sorry, " I whisper as I pull back. "I got excited for a minute there. "
"Just go. " She chuckles and I nod, planting a kiss to the side of her face before heading towards the door.
"Eva—" Mom calls when I pull the door open and I turn back to her. "Be careful. " I respond with a smile before walking out the door, shutting it behind me.
EMERSON.
"Isn't that the Eva girl?" Ayden nudges me with his elbow and I look towards the direction he pointed to see Eva Carson walking in with the same girl who's always beside her. She's dressed in Jean pants and a lace crop top plus a dark jacket with her ash blonde hair curled into a bun.
Eva Carson.
A girl I despise.
The daughter of Matt Carson — my dad's business rival and my next house neighbour.
"She looks hot. " Jaxon smirks beside me, and I look back to him to see his eyes focused on her before looking back at her. There's no doubt that Eva Carson is a hot piece of cake. A forbidden piece of cake that I would never get entangled with. That thought brings me back to last night: That priceless look on her face as she watched me fuck Val. I bet she's never seen a guy fuck a girl before her very eyes, which makes me wonder what the hell she's doing here; at a place filled with wild people when she should be snuggled up in her room while her daddy pets her to sleep.
I've known Eva Carson for years, and if there's anything I've noticed unwilling about her– it's that she's a daddy's girl and that's one of the things I abhor about her.
"Damn. Her friend is hot. " Ayden whispers, and my eyes move to the curvy girl beside her with dark blue hair. The thought to approach her just to piss Carson off crosses my mind, but that thought is fast to flush down the drain when I sight blue checking out a girl next to them.
"Emerson. " The girl between my thighs calls me and I drop my gaze to her with lifted brows. "You aren't paying attention to me. " She pouts and I roll my eyes.
"Yes, dude. Pay attention to your girl. " Ayden winks beside me and I sneer at him before pushing the girl from me.
"Where are you going?" She whines.
"I need the restroom. " It's the only thing I say before making my way to the restroom.
Shutting the restroom door after finishing my business, my lips curls up in a smirk at the sight before me and I lean against the wall, folding my arms against my chest.
"This is interesting, isn't it?" Carson raises her head from the guy's shoulder and meets my gaze with wide eyes. Wide, nasty eyes.
"Do you know him?" The guy asks as he pulls away from her, letting her move from the wall she was previously pinned to.
"Yes, Carson. Do you know me?" I arch my brows at her, but she says nothing. Just stand there. Fuming in anger, and I'm not joking about that. The girl is literally fuming.
"I should go. " The guy says before walking down the hallway and Eva turns to me when he's out of sight. She spats, "What the hell is wrong with you?"
I raise an innocent brow. "What is wrong with me?"
"Why did you do that?" She asks, taking a step closer and I push my body from the wall to move towards her. "What? So you can watch me fuck, but I can't watch you about to get banged? That's not playing fair, Carson. "
"Fuck. Off. " She snarls before taking the other turn and I chuckle. "Does your daddy know you're out here about to get banged by a stranger?"
She turns to me; her hands balled into fists and her eyes full of anger... Hate, disgust, resentment and every other negative emotion she always has around me.
There she is. The Carson I'm looking for.
The one who despises me just as much as I hate her.
EVA. Being in the same room with Emerson Ford is never a good option. We can't stay around each other without having a clash, and this... I saw this coming the moment I walked through the door and sighted him with his friends. I haven't been in the same room with Emerson since we graduated high school. And that's right; I went to the same high school with the guy I hate so much. With the ever-flowing rage between us, being miles apart from each other is the best thing that could ever happen, but somehow someway– we always end up in the same area. The office. School... My house. This is a scenario that's occurred over too many times. Emerson staring down at me with that annoying smirk on his face, and me fuming in anger, wishing I could throw my fist in his face and restructure the sight I hate so damn much– not that I haven't tried several times.
EVA. I freeze in my stand and my eyes are wide as I watch Emerson's lip move against mine. This isn't something I expected, but there is a small fraction that anticipated this: The anger that was burning between us to be fueled into something else. Something unexplainable. Something delirious. I had set the trap, but I didn't think Emerson would take the bait. Emerson forces my mouth open and slides his tongue through my parted lips, pushing me hard against the elevator wall as his mouth ravages mine and his hand moves to the back of my head, pulling at my ponytail and tilting my head to the back; giving him more opening to plunder my mouth. Disbelief dances through my veins as Emerson Ford kisses me rough and hard in a way that reflects how it's always been between us. The warmth in my lower belly explodes into an unbearable sensation that
EVA. "Last night here. I'm gonna miss this place. " Aliya sighs as she stares around the club. "Why did you choose here though? I thought we were heading to the recently opened one downtown?" I ask her as I take a sip of my vodka and Aliya tries to avoid my gaze as she speaks, redness coating her flushed cheekbones. "No reason. I just thought—" "Thought you would see that nameless fuck of yours?" A mocking smile rests on my lips as I raise my brows at her and she rolls her eyes. "It was a instinct, okay?" I hum with a shrug. "Explains why you aren't out of your seat in search of someone to fuck. " "Shut up, Evie. " She groans and I laugh, taking another sip of my vodka. "You're on your seat, " she drops her gaze to my lap and I nod. "I think that's pretty obvious, Aliya. " "Why are you on your seat? I thought you were going to make the best out of your last day to party? You probably will go back to stuffing t
EVA. Hot liquid burns through me. A hot, unquenchable thirst that can surprisingly and unfortunately be quenched at this moment by him only. My hands find themselves in his jacket when Emerson pulls my lower lip in his mouth, and tug on it hard; enough to draw a string of pain and pleasure through me. My want explodes into a need, and a sound between a moan and a gasp slips through my parted lips as Emerson's hand move from my hair to my waist, pressing me hard against his chest. He pulls away for a split second, his breathing hard and loud, and mine is the same. Our eyes don't leave each other and our hands stay fitted to their spots before Emerson pushes me in again; his mouth fast, rough and aggressive against mine. He begins to move, pulling me with me, stopping on occasions to check his direction then finding his mouth on mine again. Lust has taken over my brain, and my entire body. Every. Fucking. Inch. Has been consu
EVA. "You have everything packed?" Mom asks again and a small smile tugs on my lips as I nod before she pulls me into a hug. "Oh, sweetheart. I will miss you so much. ""Mom, " I call her, a laugh slipping through my parted lips. "I'm not moving out of the state, mom. I'm only miles away. "She pulls back with a wide smile resting on her lips. "Does that mean I can come to visit whenever I want?"My smile turns into a frown and I shake my head in protest. "No fucking way. I told you both. I'll come home if I feel like it. You can't come to college. ""I was just teasing you, " she lifts her hand to my cheeks and pinches the skin lightly before dropping it to my side, a sigh leaving her mouth. "I know how much this means to you, and I respect that. ""Thank you, " I mouth and she smiles, her hands resting on either side of my face as she yanks me towards her. She presses her lips to my forehead before pulling back, "Be careful ou
EVA. A tall shirtless frame. A chest that's decorated with abs and muscles, mouthwatering and glowing before me. A chest that leads to a face on which a tiny smirks rests. Dark short hair complimented with brown eyes which stares back at me with amusement shining through the orbs. Out of everywhere I thought he could be, I never thought it would be here. No fucking way. There's no fucking way this is possible. The woman told me my roommate was a girl, just about my age so how the fuck did that get switched with him?"You look shocked to see me, Carson, " Emerson speaks, breaking the silence between us and I scowl at him. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"He raises a mocking brow. "You're dumb, Carson? What the fuck does it look like I'm doing?" My gaze drops to the mug in his hand and I shake my head. "That's not what I fucking mean. What the hell are you doing here?" It's a stupid question. The man is chest naked in
EVA. "Try not to kill him. " Aliya laughs before she ends the call and I text the woman. ME: Hi. GoodDay, there's an issue with the apartment. I suppose you said my roommate will be a lady? I chew on my lips as I stare at the screen, waiting for a reply. Her response comes second later. APARTMENT: Oh right, Miss Carson. I'm extremely sorry to have not notified you instantly. The girl bailed and luckily, I got another roommate for you right after her. Is there any problem with your new roommate? Any problem? There's a lot of fucking problems! I hiss in annoyance and stop myself before I send something stupid. Tossing the phone to the side, I move out of bed. I slide my feet into the slippers and walk out of the room, moving towards the living room and frowning at the sight
EMERSON.I watch the swell of her breasts and the hardness of her nipples, drawing towards me and requesting to make a tug.I lower my gaze to her face and she has a look of both uncertainty and resentment."What are you waiting for?" I take another step closer till her breasts scrape the skin of my naked chest and my cock grazes slightly against her thighs.I know the exact moment she thought of that night when her eyes drops to my cock again: her pupils dilate, a crease forms over her forehead and her lips part with no word slipping through.She swallows down, and I drift my gaze to the slight bob in her throat. I want to poke at it before wrapping my hand around it to take her breath from her, have her begging— pleading— to let go. There's an obsession with Carson's pleads I can't seem to get myself. It's that strong urge to hear those