This Beautiful Thing (Young Love Series) (2 page)

She smiles and I nearly fall to my knees. Her whole face lights up and I swear she is an angel. “Oh my god, I didn’t know about the 3D thing I was backstage! That is wicked cool.”

I’m still kind of dumbfounded when she pulls her shirt off over her head. She’s got a lacey white tank underneath which is soaked and see through. My pants start to get tight in the groin area as I see the black bra on underneath. As she gets up off the bed and walks over to me, I think I must be dreaming. When she gets to me she lifts the shirt I found for her out of my hands and puts it on. I forgot I found my junior high football shirt. I was like twelve and it fits her perfectly and I feel kind of good inside to see her wearing it.

Teagan

I love this possessive look on his face. I still can’t believe that I took my shirt off in front of him that has to be the alcohol because I would never do anything that crazy on my own. Maybe six shots of vodka were a little too much.

I study his face and I swear I know him from somewhere, he’s just so familiar. He’s got golden blonde hair shaved to about an inch above his scalp and the most gorgeous brown eyes that remind me of chocolate. He’s got high cheek bones with a strong jaw full of stubble, and a perfect straight nose. I notice laugh lines around his full lips and I wonder what he tastes like. I haven’t kissed many boys in my life but I would go in inexperienced just to feel them against mine.

The room’s temperature rises and I wish I had left just the tank on as sweat forms on my brow. Maybe it’s just his body because it’s hot. I wanna run my hands over his broad chest and down his long arms. I can see the muscles under his shirt sleeves and they are huge. I shake my head to clear it of these thoughts, I mean I’m sane headed all the time I don’t get all hot and bothered by some guy I don’t even know.

“I think we need to change your shirt now.” I blink thinking that can’t be me who just said that.

He grins and cocks his eyebrow up. “Is that so baby? You gonna help me?”

I shiver when he calls me baby and wonder why I like it so much. “Hmmm I don’t think so.” I smile innocently at him. “I’m guessing you aren’t as drunk as me.”

“No I think I’m drunker then you are and I’m pretty sure I need your help.” He grabs my hand and puts it at the hem of his polo shirt. I can’t believe that he is flirting with me nor can I believe that I’m flirting back. I pull it up past his abs which are packed, then over his pecks which are well defined and then it’s over his head and on the floor. And I don’t know if I can blame it on the alcohol when I start at his stomach and run my hands upward over his chest and up to clasp his strong neck.

He smiles and his hands go to the back of my thighs pulling them up for my legs to go around his waist. When his lips find mine I shiver and my skin erupts in goose bumps. It’s the best feeling in the world when his tongue curls with mine and our lips move in sync. The kiss goes on forever and I’m barely coming up for air. He starts to walk forward and then I’m falling.

I land on the bed and before I know it he’s is on top of me. He rests some of his weight on his forearms near my head and his fingers go into my hair. I wonder why he isn’t kissing me so I look up into his intense chocolate eyes. “You are so beautiful baby.” He finally says and then his lips are back on mine. My hands are clutching his neck holding on for the kiss of my life. His lips leave mine again as he rises up on his knees. I can’t help but to think how gorgeous he is with his tan skin all flushed. He grabs the hem of my shirt tugging it, so I lift up so he can pull it over my head. Both the shirt and tank I have on underneath land on the floor, leaving me in my bra and jeans. So I go a step further and unclasp the hooks in the back, which I toss on the floor to join my shirts.

He runs his hand down his face and lets out a gush of air. Then he’s pushing me back down and his hands cup my bare breasts. Once again I find myself breathless as his lips devour mine. Then his kisses leave my mouth and start moving down my neck in licks and nibbles and it’s all I can do not to moan. When he makes it to my right nipple sucking it into his mouth I do moan.

“Make that noise again baby.” He says as he moves to my left nipple and I do. He lets it go with a pop and follows the same trail back up to my lips and he is kissing me again.

Declan

I can’t believe that this is happening. I mean I know I’m pretty drunk but this is the hottest girl I have ever seen and now she is on my bed topless. Her breasts are perfect just the right handful with little pink nipples. Her stomach is flat and there is a tattoo peeking out from under her jeans and I can’t be sure but I think it says ‘Speechless’. I guess I will just have to find out. I unbutton her jeans and pull the zipper down. I move my hands to the waist and she lifts her hips so I can tug them off.

Fuck her tat does say speechless and her panties match her discarded bra. I’m so hard it actually hurts and I move to take my own jeans off and my boxers go with them. When they hit the floor leaving me naked I join her back on the bed. I lay on my side next to her and she moves right when I do and our lips meet again. Her hands go around my neck and I get chills from her light touch. I can’t believe how turned on I am. It’s never been like this with anyone else.

I move my hand down to her panties and slip my fingers inside. She arches her back when I thrust a finger inside her and lets out a moan into my mouth. And that’s when someone knocks on the door.

“Shit, hold on a minute baby and I’ll get rid of them.” I tell her. She nods her beautifully flushed face as I get up to pull my boxers on and answer the door. I turn the light out before I open it since she’s practically naked.

I open the door to see Jaden. “What’s up man?”

“I gotta run, so I need my jacket. I figured you were hooking up but I need my keys.” He grins.

“Oh shit I forgot you left it in here.” I turn and pick it up off the knob on the back of my door. “Here you go.” I say handing it to him.

“Who is in there?” He asks nodding his head towards my dark bedroom. “Oh and who broke Claire’s nose?”

“Umm can we talk about it later? I’m kind of in the middle of something.” I give him a look that says back the fuck up.

He backs away from the door holding his jacket over his arm. “Sorry man I’ll get out of your hair. I’ll see you tomorrow at the game.” He turns and walks down the stairs.

I shake my head and go back into my room. Closing the door I turn back on the light so I can see every inch of her. She’s laying there with her arms over her head fast asleep. I chuckle quietly so I don’t wake her up. I turn the light off again and crawl into bed beside her where I pull her into me. She sighs in her sleep and puts her arms around me. It’s not long before I drift off to sleep.

Chapter 3

Teagan

“Honey are you feeling ok? You look a little green.” Sarah asks me. I know she isn’t yelling because well Sarah doesn’t yell, but oh does it sound like it. At this point having my eyes open makes my head hurt.

“Yeah Sarah I’m great.” I try to sound cheerful but I’m sure it came out less than.

She eyes me over and shakes her head. I hear her get up from the chair in the living room and go into the kitchen. I hear cabinets opening and closing and after ten minutes she comes back into the living room with a glass of foul smelling liquid.

“What’s that?” I ask her.

“What you need to make you feel better.” She hands me the glass and walks out of the room.

I sniff it and my stomach rolls. I have always been a light weight and no matter how little I drink I still end up with a hangover. I pinch my nose between my fingers and chug it down. It doesn’t take long and I feel a lot better.

Now that I feel better I kind of get shocked. She didn’t even get mad that I was hung-over. Ok I’m gonna ask daddy if she got turned into a pod person.

I’m trying to wait patiently for my sister Jessica to get here but I don’t think I’m gonna make it. She lives here in town with her husband Cody and their three year old Jason. I called her the second I got here and told her to hurry up because I need to talk to her. The thing about Jessica is you can’t rush her for anything unless you’re dying, and that’s a maybe.

I was late meeting Jaden and Caden for the ride down here. They took one look at me and got super pissed. I don’t know if they can tell if I hooked up last night or that I was just hung-over. I haven’t looked in the mirror so I have no clue what I look like. The second I walked in the door I had to talk to daddy and Sarah. Now that I’m free I’m getting a shower and a change of clothes.

My parents live in a two story eight bedroom six bath house. It’s all hardwood floors and pale walls on the first floor with expensive furniture to match. The stairs are carpeted with plush white and I take them two at a time till the top where I make a left to my room which is the second door. When I walk in I’m immediately happy to be home again. Grace loves pink so our dorm room is a headache.

My canopy bed that I have had since I moved in is made with my Jack and Sally comforter. The dark blue carpet is soft under my feet as I cross the room to lie on my bed. I look over the posters I have hung up everywhere. I have a range of band posters which include Lady Gaga, Kurt Cobain, Brand New, Machine Head, and Disturbed. I also have just as many book posters. Stained by Ella James, The Secret of Ella and Micha by Jessica Sorensen, Twist by Dannika Dark, and the best one ever is Onyx by Jennifer L. Armentrout. I have to have my Daemon eye candy. They cover my walls so well you can hardly see the pale blue paint.

Then I see the one poster I have been avoiding eye contact with since I walked into the room. The poster just like that one he has in his room. I don’t want to think about him at all. Last night was so crazy I still can’t believe it even happened. I mean I almost lost my virginity to some guy and I don’t even know his name! God I breeched on whore territory.

A knock sounds on my door. God I hope it is Jessica. “Come in!” I yell out.

The door opens and in walks my sister. She has her black hair pulled up into a bun and a dark brow arches up over her blue eyes. I cringe because I don’t even know where to begin. She is the only one I can talk to about this. She’s not one of my brothers and she can keep a secret. Marie bless her heart is a total gossip and she wouldn’t understand. She was a virgin till the day she married Max.

“Ok so I rushed through getting ready to get over here now spill.” She says tapping her foot on the floor.

“I almost lost my virginity last night.” I squeak out.

“WHAT?!” she screams out.

“Shhhh! Do you want Jaden and Caden in here? Gah they would kill me and then him.” I say sitting up in bed.

“Sorry you just surprised me is all. Geez Teag how the hell did you get past the twins?” she comes over to sit on the bed with me.

So I tell her how Grace invited me to the party and we got to drink quite a bit before Jaden saw me and tried to get me to leave. I had told him I was leaving and I meant it but then that crazy girl threw her drink on me. How he took me to his room for dry shirts and everything that happened there. I don’t know who was at the door but the vodka had me past out quick while I was waiting for him to get rid of them. I woke up this morning with my body curled around his chest and my head against his neck. He had his arms around me and his face buried in my hair.

“So I panicked and got out of there before he woke up. I left my shirt there.” I pause and let out a breath because this is gonna be the kicker. “Oh and I don’t know his name or even how to get to his house to get my shirt back.”

Jessica is staring at me like she has never seen me before. “You don’t know his name? I feel as if I taught you better than this.”

“I know and I’m totally ashamed of myself. I don’t know why I even did what I did. I blame it on the alcohol.” I say laughing at my joke.

She doesn’t find this funny and frowns at me. “Are you sure nothing else happened? I mean he could have taken advantage of you while you were passed out.”

I shake my head. “No he didn’t. I mean I know I have never done it or whatever but I’m sure that I would know if something the size of a penis had been up there Jessica.”

“Yeah you are right about that. You would be sore.” She rubs her temples as if this will help her figure out my problems. “Well you have two choices here. Either you forgot about your shirt or that this ever happened or you find out who he is.”

“Oh I’m finding out who he is. That is my favorite shirt and I maybe kind of like him a little bit.” I stutter out that last part.

“Really Teag you think you like him? Oh this is awesome. I hope he is a decent person because you have never liked anyone.” She smiles from ear to ear. “Mom thinks you’re a lesbian and just too afraid to tell them.”

“What? Why does she think that?” I question. I’m completely stunned by this.

“I guess it’s because you wear a lot of black and never had a boyfriend. I have told her this isn’t the case but she thinks I’m lying for you.” She rolls her eyes and I laugh.

“Did you also tell her that it’s her huge knuckle dragging sons that scare off all the guys I even look at?” I fall back on the bed and throw my pillow at the wall. “I mean its bad enough that they are so over protective but now they have your mother thinking I am gay.” Which is not a bad thing by any means it’s just I’m not.