Loving Lakyn | ✓

[30] I Love You

L O V I N G
L A K Y N

LAKYN AND I woke up around the same time as each other, our arms and legs intertwined like two pieces of string forming a knot. Admittedly, I laid there for a long time before even opening my eyes, savoring the heavenly feel of him against me, like two puzzle pieces, we felt oh so perfect.

It was not until reality came rushing back that I realized I had an impatient and most likely worried parent awaiting my unwanted presence at home, I also had to go and get my car and Eden along the way, not to mention if I do not leave now, I will push every priority aside and stay here forever.

I pulled myself off Lakyn and he got up shortly after, looking well-rested. As though he could read my mind, he grabbed his phone off the clustered coffee table and dialed Eden's phone number before handing it over to me and I took it without saying a word. He disappeared somewhere upstairs and I sighed in relief, needing a moment to compose myself as angst-filled my veins.

"Hello?" Eden's nervous voice pulled me out of my thoughts, reminding me that I had rung her.

I cleared my throat, "Eden hi, it is Lila." I paused as I began pacing around the living room, "What time would you like me to come over and get you as well as my car?" I questioned her.

"Anytime from now." She said rather happily.

I sighed in relief as Lakyn walked back down the stairs in a hoodie, still in sweatpants which fit him so nicely, "I will come now, I cannot stand Lakyn any longer." I half-joked, smirking as he rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I'll see you soon." Eden replied cheerily.

I smiled in response, despite her being unable to see me, "Sounds great!" I said, sounding relieved, "See you soon, sweetie." I exclaimed before pressing the hang-up button and passing it back to Lakyn.

"You're going already?" Lakyn asked in a tone of which I was unable to decipher.

I nodded, crossing my arms over my chest, "Yes, I am." I responded in a sassy tone, "Is that okay with you?"

He took a few large strides until he was directly in front of me, looking down to my short height, "Course it is." he said smugly, "Is it okay with you?"

I rolled my eyes, "Why would it not be?"

Lakyn shrugged, "Because," he smirked, "I know you want to be bent over the kitchen counter right now, hmm?"

I was not thinking about it before, but suddenly that kitchen looks awfully inviting and so does the extremely noticeable bulge in his pants.

"Tempting," I snorted, "but I will have to object. . .this time."

He raised an eyebrow, "I want you." he admitted and I could not help but notice the vast incline of my heartbeat, "Your body heat. Your touch. I want to see how bad and beautiful those eyes look beneath me whilst I fuck you."

I am speechless, completely at a loss for words. He is so silver-tongued and easily spoken, everything he says is music to my ears and it sends this jolt of electricity throughout my entire body every time because I want everything that he is offering me and though I fantasize about the feeling of being beneath—and on top—him all hours of the day, I know that dancing with the devil will only end in being sent to hell.

It will not end well because he is still Lakyn, the boy that insults me and calls me awful names, embarrasses me and has made my life a nightmare for as long as I can remember, besides I am too stubborn to give into him.

"I. . ." I paused, feeling completely breathless as he ducked his head, his face nearing closer.

A cocky smile appeared on his lips, "You what?" he said rather teasingly, "Say it, pretty baby. Say you want me."