Hatred With Benefits novel Chapter 1

EVA.

"How did last night go?" Aliya grins at me as she slumps on the bed and I roll my eyes, shutting the door behind me. "Bad. Honestly bad. "

She sits up with wide eyes, "Are you serious? I thought you caught that blonde guy. "

I shake my head and stride towards her, taking the seat next to her. "That bastard has a girlfriend– or had. "

"Aw, you poor thing. " She coos, wrapping her hands around my neck and I swat her hand away, which causes her to laugh. "You shouldn't think too much into it, babe. His loss. We still have time before we head to college so plenty of time to catch fun. "

"Yeah, " I breathe. "How did yours go?"

When her lips spread into a wide smile, I know she had a better night at getting fucked than I did. A damn lucky bitch.

"Okay, so I met this girl. She was so hot: We were talking one moment, and the next moment she's dragging me down the halls and pushed me into the bathroom. God, Evie, you have no idea how I felt when her mouth was on my cunt. She's so damn good with her tongue. " She sighs dreamily and I roll my eyes.

"Explains why you were nowhere to be found for the rest of the night. "

"Unfortunately, she didn't leave her contact. " She says with a pout and I chuckle, grabbing my book and leaning back against the headboard. "Since when do you care about them leaving their contacts?"

"I know!" She hisses and lays next to me, turning on her side. "But there was something different about this one, Evie. I felt it. "

"When she had her tongue on your cunt?" I tease her and she swats at my hand.

"What? I'm speaking facts. "

"Not exactly that, but it's part of. She did wonders on me, babe. Her face was the first image that came to mind when I fingered myself to sleep. " I look up from my book to her and smile at the look on her face. This is the first time Aliya is truly engrossed in anyone she's messed around with and it'll be a lie to say I'm not amazed.

She looks at me when she feels eyes on her. "You have no idea how that feels like. "

"Getting tongue fucked by a girl? No, I'll pass. " I wave her off and she smirks before jumping on me and settling between my thighs.

"I could show you—" Her hand moves to each side of my thighs and I kick her off the bed. She groans as she falls to the floor with a thud.

"God, Evie! Did you have to kick that hard?" She complains and I smirk. "When you act like that. "

Aliya rolls her eyes. "Yeah, right. I forgot how much you love sucking those dicks. "

I laugh and shake my head as I rest back against the bed, turning my attention back to the book in hand.

Aliya and I have been friends since the moment she walked up to me, and shoved me in the janitor's closet to tell me about her frustration with her project. She's loud and carefree which is one of the things I love about her. We are similar in so many ways, yet so different from each other and that includes our preferences.

"Hey, isn't that your hot guy?" Her voice brings me out of my thoughts and I look out my window to see him striding inside his house with his famous signature look.

I frown and look away, turning back to Aliya. "Why did you have to tell me? "

Aliya chuckles and says, "I don't understand why you hate his guts so much. "

I narrow my eyes at her and she holds up a hand. "Okay, fine! I do understand, but come on, girl. He's so hot. If I were you, I'd be humping him, not hating him. And the fact that you're neighbours makes that so much easier. " She winks and I glare at her.

"I'm serious. " She says.

"You're not. I hate the sight of the guy and you want me to sleep with him?"

She shrugs. "Hate sex is always so hot. It's something else, I swear. The explosion of the—"

"Shut up, babe. " I groan and she chuckles before looking out the window again, mouthing, "He's fuckable though. "

~

"Did your friend leave?" Mom asks as Mrs Holton places my plate before me and I smile at her, to which she responds with one of hers before moving away.

"She did hours ago. " I reply to mom's question and she nods before taking her attention back to her food.

"Hey, Princess. " Dad's voice echoes around the room and the man appears in his usual home attire of slacks and shirt with rolled sleeves. He walks to my side and presses a kiss to the side of my head before striding towards his wife to peck her.

"I thought you had things to do. " Mom says as he takes the seat opposite her.

"I wrapped it up to have dinner with my family. " He smiles and places his hand over mom's, before looking back at me with a frown. "Where were you last night, Eva?" Oh shit. I was hoping the man wouldn't notice, but of course, nothing I do passes his grasp.

"Last night?" I repeat and he nods, his eyes not leaving mine.