Capítulo 67: Chp 67:Too close
Lucas's POV:
I laid there panting heavily. My heart still beating, attempting to calm down from all the excitement.
My eyes were heavy and my body felt exhausted. No wonder, I was just dying earlier today and now I just did 'that'.
"Wow-ie my kitty." That taunting voice broke my sleepiness and I jolted awake. Glancing all over the room, searching for the location of the voice.
There he stood, hands on his hips with a seductive smile. My cheeks flushed a dark shade of red. 'Oh crap.'
I instantly jumped back under the covers, hiding my embarrassed face. 'I can't believe I did 'that' and Evan saw. If I could shirval up and die in a deep dark hole right now, I would.'
"Oh no my kitty, don't hide your face. It was absolutely adorable to see." He teased further.
He approached closer, Sitting on the bed beside my ball of covers with me inside it.
I couldn't utter anything to say. I was far too embarrassed and only clenched onto the covers harder.
He chuckled.
"My kitty, if you were that pent up you could've said something. I would've gladly helped."
I could just imagine his toothy smile.
He sneaked his hand under the covers and held my hand. I flinched at the sudden touch. It was strange, I thought he'd continue to embarrass me. But he didn't. He just held my hand in silence.
I poked my head out of the covers and caught a glimpse at his face. He was smiling to himself, looking down at our connected hands.
Almost a sad smile that had hidden worries and concerns.
I couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek. He was startled at my touch and widened his eyes. He looked scared for a brief moment before he relaxed back into my hand.
Rubbing my hand with his own he smiled sadly again.
My heart throbbed at that expression. He was hurting but still held a smile. Although I could see through it, he didn't seem to want to talk about it.
I leaned closer to him knowing that all I could do was show him my support. With a giant embrace I rubbed his back in a soothing motion, completely forgetting the previous embarrassment and my naked self. All I cared about right now was Evan.
I could feel the silent tear drops falling onto my shoulder, drenching me with a cold sensation.
We stayed there for a while, just in each others embrace. I must've dozed off doing so as I woke up being spooned. Naked.
I gently moved his arm that crossed my chest onto his side, only to have him further snuggle up. There was no escape.
The least I could do was turn over. The position of him behind me was embarrassing. With one quick carefull movement not to wake Evan, I had successfully turned over.
But the problems only increased. Now my face was in his chest. His rosey nipples and strong ripped build were all on display, and I had a front row seat. 'Oh damn!'
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