Setting Out 8 (1)

Chapter 8 part 1- teasing
Violet twisted her body for the umpteenth time, so that her torso and lower body were facing in different directions. It didn't help. The truth was, she was too excited about sharing a house with Jasper to go to sleep. There were little butterflies in her stomach, and they were growing, fast. She stared up at the glow in the dark stickers on the ceiling, little stars, big stars and moons, placed all over. She had no doubt that Lindsay had placed them in a mad frenzy and grinned, Lindsay and she were getting on very good.

But as usual, Jasper pushed all thoughts out of her mind and took center stage. She imagined his lips against hers and his hands on her hips, his body pressed against hers. His gorgeous, muscled body, his lush six-pack - she shook her head and felt her cheeks heat up. All of a sudden she had to go to the toilet. She pushed the quilt back, slipped her feet into her slippers and stood up; it was too dark to search for her dressing gown. She tip-toed to the door and tried to open it slowly but it made a click, she froze as Lindsay gave a little snore but nothing else. Violet continued, outside the cold of the hall hit her hard, her arms and legs erupted in tiny little Goosebumps and she wished she had taken the time to search for her robe. She was wearing a green tank top that had a picture of a monkey on her chest and small shorts with cheeky on the ass. The toilet was down the hall, past Jasper's bedroom, and Tim and Rose's bedroom.

She tried her best to go quietly, the passage light was on downstairs and there was a little lighting the way for her, but it was still quite dark. Which is why she tripped over Jasper's football, planted outside his door (WHY?! She thought) and landed with a thump on hands and knees. The wooden floor hurt her knees badly and she sat back on her bum to rub them, just as Jasper's door opened. Violet froze and her heart thumped hard as she looked up into the grinning face of Adonis.

"Need some help?" Jasper extended his hand as he silently congratulated himself, the football had worked.
"Thanks" Violet took his hand and he pulled her up so that they were nose to nose. He stared at her for a few seconds and she stared back, then his eyes traveled down, raking over her figure and barely-there clothes. He smirked and raised an eyebrow.

"Hey Vi?"
"Yeah"
"I know I'm irresistible but you don't have to try to sneak into my room," Violet opened her mouth in protest.
"You could just ask" he finished. Violet closed her mouth and put her hand on her hip.

"Hmm, are you sure that I would? I mean, what would Tim say?" she whispered. She deliberately let her eyes stray to his lips and stay there while she talked. It was proving really hard not to mean what she was saying, they were so close, all she had to do was stick her chin out and they'd be kissing.
"He wouldn't mind, I'm a male, we all have our needs" Jasper whispered back. Violet restrained from rolling her eyes and instead stepped back.

"But I'm not gonna be the one to fulfill them" Japer smiled and raised his eyebrows in disbelief.
"Oh really?" But violet was already tip-toeing away.
"Night Jasper" Violet whispered.
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Guys I'm so sorry for the wait, I've been busy with homework and my laptop broke and the computer's in my mum's room so it's hard to do things on it and I've also been having doubts about where this is going.

But don't worry I'm not gonna discontinue it now, I think it's going alright. I'm also so sorry that it's so short but this is just a bit to tide you over till the next (hopefully long) chapter. Please comment and whatnot, love you guys. Ciao x
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Published: 2/14/2009
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