We barely skipped a beat, the moment we entered the house Scott shut the door and pushed me against the wall. His breath heavily fanned across my neck as he traped me in between his arms, like an animal trapping its prey. My heart beat picked up as my chest rises and falls at a quick pace. Every nerve in my body is on fire the moment his fingers touch mine.

At a dangerously slow pace, Scott runs his fingers up my bare arm. His action causes a fire to burn in his path. I could feel my panties getting wet and he wasn't even trying to get a reaction from me. I slowly tilt my head, my hair falling off of my shoulder, giving Scott complete access to my neck. At this point I was begging him to do something.

As his fingers reached my shoulder, he quickly peeled off my flannel using both of his hands. I gasped as he did so, I was expecting him to take everything very slow. I think I like how unpredictable this is getting. Scotts hands grabbed my waist, I could feel the skin of his hands burning into my hips.

"Scott..." I spoke breathlessly, my lips staying slightly agape after I spoke his name in a needy and lust filled voice. I could tell my action had turned him on, there was a look that crossed his face, and all I did was speak his name. Without warning, he pulled away from me. The only connection between us was our hands as he led me up the stairs to his room, wordlessly.

Scott didn't bother shutting his door, we were all alone in his house. Just us, and no chance of an interruption from my brother. Scott only pulled me towards him once more, his hands placed on my hips again. With every move he made, one thing stayed consistent, he kept his eyes locked with mine. It was oddly sexy, the way his eyes never left mine. It made me feel special.

In an overwhelming hurricane of courage, I made a move. I placed my hands on Scott's chest, gripping onto his shirt, and with minimal effort, I pulled him towards me. Connecting our lips in a passionate kiss. Our lips move in sync, I following Scott's lead. His tongue enters my mouth, not in a disgusting way but, in a super hot fuck-me-now way.

After a couple minutes of kissing, I can feel myself growing more and more turned on. I run my hand down his chest and abdomen, slowly I begin massaging him through his jeans. I pull away and look at him with hooded eyes as I peel off my top, giving him full view of my bare chest. I didn't wear a bra. Scott broke eye contact to look me over, liking what he saw he pushed me back onto his bed, pulling off his shirt after doing so.

I don't want to let him take control, I need him to know that I want this as badly as he does. I roll us over, straddling over Scott as I begin to kiss down his stomach. I slowly undo the button of his jeans, then the zipper. Scott helps me pull his jeans down to his knees, leaving him in his boxers.

My fingers hook the waistband of his boxers and I go to pull them off of him, but he stops me by flipping us over again. My hands leave his boxers and I groan in annoyance but, I can't deny that it's sort of sexy he wants to please me first.

His lips find my neck and his hand grabs my breast, massaging in with his rough hands. I let out a shaky breath as he pinches my nipple and begins trailing his mouth down to my other breast. "Scott..." I breath out, but my moan is quickly drowned out by the door opening.

"Scott!? Are you here?" We were broken from our moment by the sound of Allison's voice. Wait- Allison Argent? Scott's ex girlfriend? Scott pulls away from me all of a sudden, jumping out of bed and pulling his sweatpants on, I didn't even realize he took off his pants. He looks towards me, worry evident in his eyes. "I- I'll be right back." He whispers to me before leaving the room, slamming the door behind him.

"Allison, Lydia. Hi, what are you doing here." I hear Scott's voice fading as he leads the girls downstairs, keeping me hidden and out of sight.

Emotions hit me like a brick wall. I shouldn't feel hurt that Scott is keeping this a secret, what even is this. But I most definitely can be annoyed that Allison interrupted us. This is the second time we've been interrupted. At least last time I wasn't left unsatisfied. I sigh heavily as I look towards the clock on Scott's nightstand. 10:45 pm.

I stand out of the bed and gather my clothes, getting dressed quickly. I need to go home, I shouldn't even be here. What was I thinking. This is the thing that got me pregnant and here I am, doing it again without even thinking of the possible consequences of my actions. I mean... it's not like I can get pregnant again though.

I pull on my shoes and grab my phone, leaving the room without a second glance. I need to leave and seriously think about what it is that I'm doing here; with the baby and with Scott, my brothers best friend oh god, what am I doing...

"Victoria?" Lydia Martin spoke my name as I walked down the stairs. I smiled. "Hey Lydia," Then I smiled at Allison. "Allison."

I looked towards Scott. He looked kinda sad and confused at why I was leaving. "Scott, thanks for letting me use the bathroom, I can't believe I lost my house key again. But, um, my dads home now so, I'll be going. Bye." I quickly begin to walk towards the door, leaving the house and beginning my walk towards mine.

I dialed the number I knew by heart into my phone, knowing that this was the right thing to do. Right now, this is my only option. School can wait, I'm a straight A student and I'm sure my dad will understand.

"Hey....I know I said I couldn't go but, is it too late to change my mind? I've got a lot going on... Okay good.... Yeah, I'll see you first thing."

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Edit: 4/2/2020

Not much changed, honestly.