Chapter 7
It felt like an eternity. Just being in this position and staring into his alluring eyes. His gaze flickered down to my lips, his own parting slightly.
I puffed out some air. “I think I’m able to stand now Blake.” I joked and forcefully let out a laugh. It comes out strained and awkward.
His blue eyes widen slightly, as if just realizing he was still holding me. Within a second I was standing on the ground, brushing my palms over my skirt awkwardly.
I looked at Blake catching him already staring at me. He reaches over and twirls some curly strands of my hair, tugging it playfully. “I love your hair.” He compliments. I had left it down and slightly curled it. He smirks when his eyes drop down to stare at my leggings.
“You look sexy.” His tone had taken on a husky one, one that has my heart pounding in my chest, it’s rhythm uncontrollable. His eyes travel back up my body slowly, the intensity leaving a tingling sensation in my lower regions.
His blue eyes glaze over as they fall into my own. “Though I would’ve preferred if you didn’t wear the leggings.” He grunt biting his lower lip.
My breathing accelerated, coming in short puffs. I should be used to Blake’s constant playful flirting but I wasn’t.I
wished he meant it.If only you knew what your flirting did to me.
“Are you guys going to stand here all night and gaze into each other’s eyes?” Arden question. Hearing his voice felt like an instant switch and I immediately felt my face heat up with a blush.
Blake backed away a little, scratching the nape of his neck.”Well we should get going, I’m sure Ryan is waiting for us.”
I nodded and we began to walk over to Ryan’s car. It felt awkward but that was just probably me. When we were both inside the car, it honestly felt tense. I stare out and noticed Arden already had closed his window and put down his curtains.
“I have to pick up Stacy on the way.” He voices and starts the car.
I stiffen and turn to him. “Why didn’t you tell me this sooner? I would’ve sat in the back.”
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