A/N: on high demand, I posted a mature version of their night at the end of this book. Go check it out if you feel like you are missing something! But warning it is rated MATURE. (18+)
And don't worry, that chapter won't affect the plot.

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Alice

"I love you." I wake up hearing those words In my ear and I smile remembering last night.

I roll over in his arms, my naked body pressed against his again.

"I love you," I whisper back and kiss his lips. I pull away and look into his once cold eyes that now held a warmth as if it was restored.

The sun was coming in through his curtains and leaving a beautiful golden glow across his face.

I look up at his broken headboard and memories of after the shower came back. He carried me in here and took me so hard we broke his bed. My cheeks immediately turn red at the memory.

His body on top of mine gripping his headboard while I writhed and moaned in pleasure under his muscular groaning frame. He held tightly until it snapped under his hulk-like grip. When he pushed his huge d- ahh I need to stop.

"We have school in an hour." I cough out flushed faced resting my chin on his chest as I read the green numbers on his alarm clock.

He lets out a loud groan and pulls the covers over both of us.

"No." He says with a frown as he pushes me back and crawls on top of me.

"Nick." I laugh running my hand through his already messed up hair from last night.

We were both still naked and after last night. I had no shame. He made me feel beautiful. I feel confident and loved.

It's silent for a minute before I speak up. "You really love me?" I whisper and his head lifts from my chest.

"Alice I said that like 3 minutes ago and you're already wondering if I really meant it?" He says seriously.

"I know I just..." I trial off and he plays with a strand of my hair.

"Alice it's okay. You waited for me to be ready. I'll wait for you to be ready." He says so sweetly.

"B-but I am ready I love you too and I already said that." I curse in my head when I hear my weak stuttering.

He smiles and pecks my lips. "I know."

I get off the bed and dodge multiple attempts from Nick when he tries to pull me back.

When I finally get off the bed the thin sheet falls off me and he stares at me with no shame.

I gasp and cover myself. "Nick turn away," I say and he rolls his eyes standing up.

My eyes widen and I can't help but stare at his huge member dangling between his thick thighs.

"Nothing I haven't seen before." He wraps his arms around me again and pulls me close and our chests press against each other.

I playfully hit his arm and he lifts me off the ground. "Don't test me, Alice." He says smoothly and I smirk.

"Or what?" I taunt and stick out my tongue at him.

Suddenly he's pushing me back onto his bed and we're back at square one with getting ready for school.

His mouth connects to mine and we're quick to open for each other. His tongue explores my mouth as it brushes against mine roughly.

My hands trail down his chest and to his abs and I feel him shiver against me. I can feel him getting harder too.

I smile at our lustful kiss and can't help the moan that leaves me when he captures my tongue between his lips and sucks.

"Oh," I moan out and scratch my nails up his back.

He holds the back of my knee and lifts it over his hip and I wince from the lingering pain of last night.

He pulls away from me and stands at the edge of his bed.

He gathers me in his arms and places me on my wobbling feet.

"Why'd you stop?" I question as heavy pants leave my lips.

He only smirks and I remember what he said prior. "You... are so evil." I laugh pulling on my underwear.

"Hmm says the devil herself." He laughs pulling on clean boxers.

We get dressed in silence. Well, he does I have a panic attack.

I have no clothes. Not even a bra.

"Nick." I frown covering myself. He looks at me as he pulls up his jeans.

"What is it, my love?" He asks and I almost fall for him all over again at his words.

My heart kinda went something like this: ahdhjckdkenfnlok.

"I don't have any clothes. And someone ripped my bra last night." I remind him with a glare and he only smirks at me. But I don't miss the pink that creeps up on his cheeks.

He scratches the back of his neck. "Oh yeah... got carried away I guess." He nervously laughs.

"What do I wear?" I say sadly holding his shirt from last night against my chest.

I feel him standing in front of me and he pulls something over my head.

I look at what he put on me and see a long sleeve shirt.

He hands me a pair of his boxers and I put them on.

"I'll drive you to Brodie's. You can get your clothes there." He tells me and nods.

Just thinking about having to go to Jessie's makes me gulp in panic.

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Pulling up to Jessie's house my knee starts to bounce. Nick notices that and places his warm hand on my thigh. "You'll be okay. I'll go in with you and we'll be quick." He says encouragingly and I nod.

We get out of the car and I quickly knock.

"Remember what I said," Nick says winking at me.

I nod telling him I remember what he said: be strong.

The door is pulled open and Brodie stands there quite shocked.

"Nick-" Brodie starts but I'm surprised when I see Nick's hand come from behind me and shoves him aside.

Brodie hits the door and stumbles back.

Nick walks in and I take that as my cue to run upstairs to my room. Skipping the last step I run through the hall wanting to get out of here sooner than later.

I push my bedroom door open and scowl in disgust as Brodie didn't even have the nerve to take the gun out of my room. It sits on my desk.

I open my closet and start grabbing random things. But I make sure to pocket the gift my grandmother gave me. The gift that Nick stole back too. 

Holding piles of clothes and as much as I could gather in my arms and backpack, I make my way downstairs.

I see Brodie holding his jaw in pain and glaring at Nick who waits patiently at the front door.

"Ready?" Nick asks looking up at me from the top of the stairs.

I look at Brodie who's giving me a hurtful glare. I ignore it.

I look at Nick.

"Ready?" He asks and for once in my life I'm willing and okay with change.

"Ready."