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BELLA'S P.O.V.

Oliver had left to get dressed and i was raiding my closet for something cute to wear. I was throwing clothes on the bed and shoes on the floor, trying to find the perfect outfit. Oliver had told me to wear something casual.

I finally came across something that I found appropriate for the occasion. I rapidly threw on the outfit that consisted of a denim black skirt with pair of short undergarment shorts, a tight white tank top and my dear pair of converse.

I opened the entrance to my apartment to find Oliver waiting outside, he quickly came in, not wanting to be seen. His eyes sparkled once he saw me, lingering on my legs and bust area. I suddenly felt glad that I wore this tight shirt and short skirt. I took a good look of him, he wore a pair of ripped jeans, white t-shirt and leather jacket. He looks great, no that's not it. He looks like a god, yeah that's more like it.

"Can we go or are you not done drooling?" I asked with a smirk.

He quickly pushed me against the closest wall. "Do you really want to go on that date? I mean, we can stay here, that shirt is doing things to me. And that skirt, it looks mildly uncomfortable." He whispered in my ear, his hot breath on my neck. I blushed from his bluntness.

"You are really contradictory." I pushed away from him.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't want to suffer the chances of your vagina ripping apart, and that is one of the stakes. But you are driving me crazy, you do things to me that I never knew someone could do. I don't want to hurt you but I don't know for how long I can keep up with this, of not being able to love you in every way."

I came closer to him, taking his face in my hands. He responded immediately by rubbing his face against my palm. "Trust me, if it was up to me, I'd fuck you on that very same couch, without doing so much as batting an eye at the consequences. But we both know I can't do that, not for now, the risk is big, plus, I don't want the couch to be stained by my period blood." I showed him that I wanted him as much as he wanted me.

"Let's go on that date for now, I'll investigate the matter of vampire/werewolf sex later and tell you what I find." I said and lowered my hand.

"Okay, but I'm looking forward to the day you can fuck me on that couch." He said jokingly, making me laugh.
*****

We had sneaked out of the main building, making sure no one saw us and arrived at the academy's parking lot

"What are we doing here?" I asked him.

"Getting my car." He said and looked at all the cars, trying to find his.

"You have a car?!" I whispered screamed.

"Of course I do, I'm rich, a literal prince." He stated the obvious.

"I know what is like. The only reason I don't have a personal car is because I have a chauffeur."

"I only have one question." I told him as we walked through the parking lot.

"Shoot at it." He told me.

"Why didn't you use your car earlier when you went to visit Laura ?"

"My car hadn't arrived by then, it just arrived this morning, I received a text when it did." He suddenly came to a stop.

"Is this your car?" I pointed to a modern sports car.

"Yeah, a real beauty." He said as he trailed his hands through the front of the car. He walked to the drivers side and I to the passenger's. We got in the car and quickly put our sit belts on. He started to drive and I couldn't help but ask.

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