Chapter 28
Chapter 28
Amelia P.O.V
Alexander's smile was panty dropping.
You guys might think 'oh, she's over exaggerating' or 'get over it!'
But seriously, his smile, was panty dropping.
He had dimples, you know, those two holes at the side of his cheeks? Oh who am I kidding, you guys
probably know what dimples are.
His teeth were perfectly straight and white. I've never seen him smile before but my god was it
amazing.
I wish he could do it more, well, what's that saying? if wishes were horses, beggars would ride? Yeah,
that's the one.
I was to caught up in my thoughts that I didn't hear Alexander coming into the kitchen.
"What are you cooking?" He asked as he set up his laptop on the kitchen island and took a seat on the
stool.
"Spaghetti and meatballs." I answered as I took the spaghetti off the stove and into the sink to drain it.
He didn't say anything after that and I assumed he nodded his head.
But boy was I wrong.
As I was still draining the spaghetti, I felt his body right behind me.
I froze and my breath caught in my throat.
"W.. what are you doing?" I stupidly stammered.
I put the pot in the sink and turned around.
Again, big, big, mistake.
Alexander stood less than two feet away, his chest almost touching mine.
He crossed his arms and licked his lower lip. That gesture alone made down there tingle.
"Tell me Amelia, do I make you nervous?" He asked as he put a strand of hair behind my ear.
"W.. what? Of.. of course no.. not." My dumbass stammered, again.
He leaned down and I felt his hot breath on my ear.
"Are you sure about that?" He asked.
"Y-" I stopped and nodded because I definitely could not trust my voice right now. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
He stood up straight with weird facial expression on his face.
Almost as if he wanted to laugh?
My theories were tested correct when he burst out laughing, his hand clutching his stomach as he bent
down.
"Ha ha, very funny Alexander." I said in a sing song voice as I turned around and grabbed the pan of
spaghetti from the sink.
"You.. you should.. have se.. seen.. your.. fa.. face!" He said with laughter in between the sentence.
I just smiled because honestly, if I could get humiliated every single day just to hear his laugh, I would
do it my self.
"It's not funny Alexander." I said as I crossed my arms and turned to him with furrowed eyebrows.
"Oh yes it is." He said as he finally sobered up and sat on his stool.
I just rolled my eyes and turned back to the food I was cooking.
"Ahem."
"What?" I asked as I stirred the meatballs.
"I told you to stop doing that."
"Doing what?" I played dumb.
"You know what I mean Amelia." He said in a sing song voice which was hilarious.
"No, I don't." I raised an eyebrow and turned around, crossing my arms.
"Yes, you do." He said as he stared me down as well.
"Well I don't know what you're talking about, so excuse me, I have something to do." I then turned
around and went back to what I was doing.
He didn't say anything after that and I assumed he had given up so mentally patted myself on the back
saying 'good job Amelia.'
But boy was I wrong, again.
All of a sudden, Alexander threw me over his shoulder and switched off the stove.
"What the hell Alexander?! Put me down!" I screamed as I kicked my legs and hits him on his back, not
that that did anything.
This man was built like a brick wall!
"Nope." He said, popping the 'p.'
"What?! Why not?!" At this point I was just staring at his butt, man does he have a nice- Shut up
Amelia!
"Because."
"Because..." I trailed of, waiting for him to finish his sentence.
"Just because."
Is he even for real?! What the hell does he mean by 'just because'?!
"What do you mean b-" and that ladies and gentlemen, was me being thrown off Alexander's shoulder
and into the pool.
That's right, the goddam freaking pool!
I could hear his laughter from under the pool and that's when the idea popped into my head.
You wanna play Alexander? Then let's play.
I resurfaced and swam to the edge of the pool.
"Okay okay, you got your laugh, the least you could do is help me up." I stretched my hand out to him.
When he held my hand, I pulled with all my strength and he toppled over the edge and into the pool.
I smirked and put both my hands on the edge of the pool and pulled myself up.
Just as I was about to put my leg up, the idiot decided that it was the right time to play 'carry Amelia up
by her waist and throw her back into the pool.'
He laughed, again, as I resurfaced, again.
I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow at the idiot in front of me.
"W.. what?" He said as he tried to control his laughter.
"Oh nothing, it's just, you made me wet you freaking idiot!"
"Oh did I? I'm glad that I can make you feel that way without, in anyway, sexually inducing you. Am I
really that good?" He said with a smirk playing on his lips while crossing his arms.
"What do you me- oh." I looked down into the water as my cheeks got hot at what he said.
I looked up and saw the idiot still smirking.
"Shut up!" I said as walked- I know it might sound stupid walking in water but I really don't have the
energy to swim- towards the stairs.
I don't even know why I didn't think of the the first time.
I put my leg in the first step and placed both of my hands on the railing then pulled myself up until I got
to the ground.
I took of my scarf because it was heavy at this point because of the water and turned to Alexander.
My eyes widened, my lips parted, my mouth slightly dry- oh who am I kidding?! My mouth was as dry
as the Sahara dessert at this point!
Alexander's shirt clung to his body because of the water and it really wasn't hiding anything because I
could see everything. Every single detail.
I just wish I could run my tongue over- ok that's enough Amelia!
My eyes widened at what I just thought about and quickly turned around and walked towards the door.
I stopped when I didn't hear Alexander coming and I turned around, my eyebrows furrowed.
"Are you coming?" I asked when I saw him frozen by the pool, just like he was earlier on.
"Alexander?" I asked as I walked towards him.
He didn't respond, like before, he was looking at me, but not my eyes.
This time, I decided to follow his eyes and my cheeks and neck heated up when I saw my nightie
clinging onto my body, showing off every single detail, even the patterns on my bra!
I looked back up at him and did the most childish thing ever.
I crossed my arms, making sure to push my breasts up. His eyes widened even more and I heard him
suck in a breath.
I smirked then turned around and walked away, making sure to swing my hips more than usual.
I then walked upstairs and into the room and wore another nightie and that's when I remembered.
We still have to eat dinner.