Chapter 2 - Miss Me?

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A/N: smut warning.

Scarlett's pov:
I was pacing around my room with my phone in my hand, not being able to sleep. Letitia was on my mind. When was she going to call or text? I ran my hands through my hair stressing out in my apartment, not being able to sit still. My phone pinged and I unlocked it with excitement when I saw who it was.

Letitia
Hey, it's Letitia. You up?

Scarlett
Yeah why, miss me?

Letitia
Maybe, maybe not...

Scarlett
How come you're awake anyways?

Letitia
I can't sleep. What's your excuse, miss me too?

Scarlett
I can't sleep either. Maybe a certain someone
is on my mind...

Letitia
In that case, seeing as none of us can sleep, do you wanna meet?

Scarlett
Sure, I don't see why not. I'll meet you where I gave you my number ;) Be there in 10.

Letitia
See you soon :)

I looked at my phone and smiled, sinking my teeth into my bottom lip. Feeling the butterflies dance around in my stomach as I got ready. Quickly putting my hair up in a messy bun and grabbing my keys while rushing out of the house excited to see Letitia again.

Letitia's pov:
I threw my phone on my bed as I quickly changed into a grey tracksuit, making sure I smelt nice again. In less than 5 minutes I was outside the club where she gave me her number a few hours before. I waited nervously for her. When I saw her appear from around the corner my jaw dropped and I began to feel my palms becoming sweaty.

Strutting towards me she looked drop dead gorgeous, despite the fact she hadn't slept and it was 5:45 in the morning. She put her hands round my neck and pulled me into a hug as I wrapped my hands round her waist, just grazing her back side. Her warm cinnamon scent, yet again, making me feel tingly. As she started to pull away from the hug, she stopped, leaning in towards my neck. "You smell, ugh, amazing" she whispered and she pulled away.

"So what do you wanna do?" I cleared my throat. "Wanna go get a coffee? Maybe we could watch the sun rise." She smiled. "Lead the way" I said while stuffing my hands in my pockets. After our coffee we walked for ages trying to find the perfect place to watch the sun rise. "So did you miss me?" she quizzed breaking the silence. "Maybe, but if I told you, I'd have to kill you" I said while winking at her. She began laughing and I couldn't help but feel my cheeks become a shade of pink.

After talking about things in general, like our favourite roles we've played in films, we began walking back to our cars. "Well goodnight then" she said while kissing my cheek. "Night Scarlett" I smiled while opening my car door. "Wait," I heard her say behind me. "What's up" I furrowed my eyebrows at her. "Why don't we go back to yours, stop off at the store on the way back," she said while playing with her necklace. "Yeah sure why not," I smiled while opening my car door for her.

It took a while to get back to my apartment, but blasting music and singing with Scarlett made time disappear. When I opened the door to my apartment, Scarlett following behind me, I placed the shopping bags on the kitchen island. "So what's all this for? You moving in already?" I laughed seeing all the bags full. "Well, you know I love to bake, so I thought we could make something together," she said while turning my tv on and turning on the oven. "Yeah make yourself at home why don't you" I said sarcastically. "What are we baking anyways?" I asked her. "A cake, obviously. You're not skilled enough for anything else yet" she said while laughing.

When the cake was in the oven, we started tidying away. I turned my back for one second, to return to Scarlett throwing a flour bomb in my face. "You little-," Scarlett cutting me off by wiping the flour out of my eyes with her soft hands. Our bodies so close together, i got butterflies. Her eyes flickered from my eyes to my lips, back to my eyes again. We both started to close the gap slowly, I was finally going to kiss the girl I was so attracted to. My phone started to ring in my pocket. "Fuck" I thought to myself, Scarlett pulling away and sighing. "Sorry I have to take this," while answering my phone. She nodded as she checked on the cake.

"Heyyyyy Chris, what's up," I said while Scarlett was eyeing me up. "Yeah sure, cool. I'll see you in an hour. Bye," I ended the phone call. "What did your brother want?" Scarlett gave me a look while cleaning up the flour that she threw everywhere. "Uhm he said he wants to hit the gym," I confessed while scratching the back of my neck. "Oh right, well I can go if you want," Scarlett said in a sad tone. "No, no, no. You can stay here until I get back. Not that it's exciting. Or i could see you again tonight? If Chris hasn't got anything planned," I replied not wanting her to go. "Yeah I'd like that," she said while playing with the rings on her fingers. "Alright well I'll see you later then, if you're not here when I get back I'll text you," I said while grabbing my gym bag and heading out the door.

After hitting the gym I got back to my apartment, Scarlett was taking a shower. I took off my shoes and threw my gym bag in my room, deciding to check on Scarlett. I knocked on the bathroom door lightly, "hey Scarlett, I'm back from the gym." I heard the shower turn off and the door unlock, she walked out with a small towel wrapped round her and my eyes couldn't help but wander. "Hey, my eyes are up here," she giggled, lifting my face up with her finger under my chin. I cleared my throat, "yeah sorry, I'll let you change."

I got two whiskey glasses out the cupboard, pouring Scarlett and I a drink. I sat out on the balcony with my drink in my hand when Scarlett came out. "Hey," she said while smiling at me, her perfect pearly white teeth showing. "Hey, how was your shower?" I asked never breaking eye contact with her. "It was nice, would've been nicer if you were there." I choked on my drink, my cheeks going red. "Uh well I-," I stuttered. "Relaxxxxxx," she said dragging the word out, while coming up behind me and ghosting her lips over my neck, smelling the alcohol on her breath, making me even more attracted to her. I placed my glass down on the table in front of me.

I stood up to face Scarlett as she bit her lip, grabbing my hand and leading me to my room. I started getting nervous. She pushed me backwards onto my bed, straddling my lap. She pulled my face to meet hers, her fingers threading through my hair as my hands grabbed her waist and slowly moved down to her backside. Her hand gripped my hair tighter as the kiss became more heated. I'd waited for this for a long time. I swiped my tongue along her bottom lip and she gave me entry. Each of us exploring each other's mouths as she gave me control. She stood up, pulling me up off my bed. She stumbled backwards, but i dug my fingers into her hips to steady her, pulling her flush against my body. Never breaking the kiss, I pinned her against my bedroom wall. She gently bit down on my bottom lip as she pulled away, her hand on the back of my neck, both our our chests rising as we caught our breath. Her lips swollen and face all flushed. She laughed and her warm minty breath sent tingles through my body. My lips ghosted over her neck as I whispered, "are you sure?" She dug her nails into my shoulders, nipping at my ear, "positive."

She wrapped her legs round my waist and I picked her up, my hands on the back of her thighs. I placed her on the bed, and she lifted her top over her head. "We shouldn't be doing this, I'm sorry," I broke the awkward silence. "And why's that? I like you, you like me. What's the problem?" She quizzed, putting her top back on. "Well you're my brother's bestfriend. What would he say if he found out?" I stuttered. "Who says he has to know?" she replied in a low tone. "Let's just take it slow and it's late, you can stay the night. The drive back to your place is long." I said while tucking her hair behind her ear. "Yeah that'd be nice," she smiled while she slid under the duvet.

She fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, I smiled not being able to tear my gaze away from her. I whispered out loud to myself, making sure she couldn't hear me, "you will be the death of me Scarlett." I couldn't help but replay what just happened in my head as I drifted off to sleep next to her. What if Chris found out? What if he hated me for smooching his best friend? What if he was disappointed in me?

A/N: sorry to cut the smut short ;) - this chapter wasn't as good as the first one and was sort of rushed but hopefully the next chapter will be better.

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