Waking up in bed with Temor I was shocked for a minute.

We are fully clothed, so I stay in bed.

" You're finally up," Tremor says as he rubs my side. I am lying on my side facing him. Hoping like hell, I don't look crazy, have any drool on my face, or bad breath.

"What time is it ?" I ask as I stretch and move to get off the bed.

"It's 7:00p.m". "I need to use the bathroom," I say. Temor gets off the bed and guides me over to a door in his room. He opens the door and it leads me to his bathroom.

After I use the bathroom, I look around. Temor's bedroom is decorated with dark blue and light grey curtains; the walls are grey. The comforter is dark blue with grey sheets and grey and dark blue decorative pillows.

The bed is king size. Other than the bed, a nightstand, and a dresser, his room is empty.

Temor hugs me from behind and asks me what I would like to do for the rest of the evening; he offers to take me to dinner. I'm actually comfortable and enjoying spending time with him alone

" Would you mind if we stay in?"

When he doesn't respond, I turn around to look at his expression. He has a smile on his face. " I don't mind at all."

I call Camila and let her know I'm with Temor. I call my mom and talk to her for a few minutes, letting her know I'm staying with Camila tonight. Camila and I have had this system since our junior year of high school. When we wanted to go out, we would tell our parents we were at the other's house.

I love music and dancing. I liked to go to the clubs. Camila always had some guy she was trying to get with, and of course, our strict parents wouldn't approve of any of our favorite pastimes.

"Are you going to stay with Camila tonight?" Temor asks as I hang up with my mother. "Yes," I say with a smile on my face.

"You know you can just stay with me tonight," he responds.

I look at him and say..."I don't know if that is really a good idea."

I am attracted to Temor; there are major vibes and sexual tension between us. It is still kinda soon to be sexing him up.

Temor pulls me to him. My back is against his chest, and I can feel him as he wraps his arms around me and whispers in my ear.

" I promise to be good."

I decide to stay with him and hope that we think the same thing when he says he promises to be good.

We order pizza and continue to watch movies.

Around midnight I really can't keep my eyes open. I feel Temor lifting me off the couch taking me to the bedroom.