Chapter 22
Scarletts P.O.V
After your date with Jayden which ends on an awkward note when he moves in for a kiss and you twist
your head so he gets your cheek, you find yourselfying on your bed while scrolling though your
phone. Exhaustion sets in as you relive the events of the day. You''re startled by someone cleaning their
throat, and you nce up from your phone to see Oliver leaning casually in your doorway.
"What do you want?"
"How was your date?"
He gives you a knowing smirk and you roll your eyes, annoyed with his overly cocky attitude.
He lives to torture me
"It was fun, actually, Jayden and I ended up having a great time"
Okay, its a bit of a lie. Oh well.
You enjoy the way Oliver narrows his eyes with jealousy as he crosses his arms over his chest.
"Oh really?"
"Mhm. He''s a pretty cool guy"
Oliver scoffs, rubbing his chin before he steps further into your room, closing the bedroom door behind
him, and grins deviously.
"A cool guy, huh?"
You nod, returning his grin with one just as teasing as his own.
"The coolest"
He moves closer towards you, cing his hand on the end of your bed beginning to crawl on it. You
shoot backward until your back hits the headboard and there''s nowhere else to run. He stops with an
inch between you, gazing down at your lips hungrily, before slowly dragging his eyes back up to meet
yours.
"Hm... well, I''ll tell you one thing, Scar, you didn''t cum for the coolest guy. No. You saved that just for
me, baby"
"Stop it"
"Or what?"
Or I want be able to stop myself
"Come on, Scar, say it"
You quirk a confused brow, and with a raspy tone, you respond
"Say what?"
He grins at the crack in your voice, and leans so close you think he''s going to kiss you, but he doesn''t.
Not yet. Just teases you with the tantalising warmth from his breath fanning your mouth.
"The truth"
"About?"
"Your date. How much you loved it having me in your ear while you yed with that pussy"
Your tongue slowly runs across your lips, and his eyes dart to it
I cant even think about that without getting wet
You grin at him as he furrows his brows with impatience.
"I loved it"
Oliver''s eyes flutter closed, and he takes a deep breath after hearing you say those words.
"You better get used to it, Scar. Only next time..."
He leans forward and his lips graze yours softly, before you feel him mouthing words against your lips.
"You''ll be cuming on my tongue"
You shudder, moaning softly when he pushes his mouth a little more firmly against your lips, before he
pulls away.
He''s always teasing me...
You raise your hand to your mouth, and press your fingers against your lips as he climbs off your bed,
and stands, making sure to cast you a boyish grin before he slowly makes his way to your bedroom
door.
"Ass!"
Before he reaches it, your door opens and your mother peers into your room.
Holy shit!
Your heart hammers in your throat, you clutch your hands to your chest, startled as she res back
and forth between you and Oliver.
At least she didn''t catch him in here while he was on my fucking bed!
You re at Oliver''s back
God, what if we got caught!
"Uh... Oliver, I was looking for you..."
She raises her brow questioningly
"What''s going on?"
You attempt to reign in the panic that frantically seizes you, before you hear Oliver''s smooth voice
chime in and a lie slides out casually.
"This ones having boy trouble"
He nods his head towards you. Your mom frowns, sympathy in her eyes as she steps further into the
room.
"What happened? The date was bad?"
Smooth going...
You shoot Oliver a ''nice save'' side nce, before nodding slowly
"I''ll leave youdies to it"
He waves and heads for the door, when your mom stops him
"Oh, Oliver. I meant to ask, my friend ine''s daughter ising to town. She''s a really down to earth
girl, she actually might be transferring to your college, and we were wondering if you''d take her out, talk
to her about your sses and stuff. Almost like a date."
"Why him?"
Shit! I shouldn''t have said anything
Its better if I just don''t say anything at all.
You watch as Oliver contemtes what your mom has said. He rubs the back of his neck, eyes quarter
as he looks at you.
"Please? It would really mean the world to ine"
"Sure, why not..."
"Okay, I''ll let her know and get her number for you"
"Sounds good"
Oh I''m sure it does... right back to being a manwhore! Ugh!
You don''t want to appear annoyed but you cant help it. You mom frowns.
"So, whats wrong? What happened?"
Oh nothing, just my mother trying to push women into Oliver''sp! Wow, I really sound like a crazy
girlfriend right now.
"So, are you setting him up on a blind date or something?"
Your mom giggles, and sits on the edge of your bed.
"Okay, don''t make it a big deal or say anything, but I think it would be good for him to hit it off with
someone. Focus his energy on something"
God, they act like he''s out of control of something and in need of a distraction.
"That poor girl..."
You snicker. Your mom rolls her eyes, and runs her hands through your autumn locks.
"Oh stop, they''ll have fun I''m sure. Oliver''s a good looking boy and he can be charming... when he
wants to be. The first time you met him obviously isn''t a good example..."
"You''re telling me..."
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"But it seems like you two are getting along! I mean,e on, he''s giving you rtionship advice"
Oh yeah, rule number one, sit on my face... real good advice
You groan, grab a pillow before holding it over your face and yelling in it.
Could things get any more fucking frustrating?
Your mom grabs the pillow from you and sets it down, shooting you an annoyed look.
Of course they can...