The Unthinkable by Living·my·life Forever (best books for 8th graders .txt) 📖

I turned away and crossed my arms. His hands slid up my body to turn my face to look at his. His eyes stared deeply into my hazel ones. It felt like he was trying to feel what I felt, to read my mind, to comfort me. I felt his ecstasy flow through me. The flow of electricity he gave off sent pleasurable chills down my spine. He wanted to read my mind with his magic. I could see he was concerned. It wasn't his idea to be in an arranged marriage with me, it was someone else's. But who was the question. 

He dropped his gaze from mine and his hands went back down to my hips. Those hands pulled me closer and went up to my face. He cupped my face in his hands and did that staring thing again. He leaned closer, causing me to wonder what in the hell was he freaking doing? His lips brushed against mine and I knew. It felt good that they brushed on mine and I wanted more. He brought my crossed arms around his neck and gently put his lips to mine. I didn't respond at first but I eventually got into it and kissed him back. Our great kissing skills matched perfectly and we moved with so much passion. It was like we were already married. I loved how he didn't try to take it too far for me but at the time I wanted him to. 

I broke away for air and looked back at him. He had a cute, satisfied smile that showed his dimple. He kissed my forehead and looked back at me. I couldn't think straight. I loved that I kissed him but hated myself for doing it. It just felt so right which made me even angrier. 

I slid my hands slowly down his chest, yes to feel his abs, and he slightly shivered. I smiled at that and unwrapped his arms from my waist.

"I can't do this right now. I'm sorry." I walked away as quickly as I could. 

"Zuri! Zuri wait!" I stepped into my room and slammed the door in his face, but not on purpose. "Come on, open the door. I can come in easily." 

I ran over to the bed and threw my face into the firm pillow. It was just the way I liked it and the bed was just as plush. I heard the door open behind me. Zane is too persistent for my liking. 

" I think you should go, Zane. My sister doesn't want to be bothered so leave." I took a peek at them and Lori had her arms crossed while Zane had an annoyed expression.

" Lori, move. I've got to talk to her." 

" All you want to do is persuade her into going through with all this. Go, now." 

" You really think I want to be in a forced marriage? I know exactly how she feels, Lori. I am not that insensitive. It offends me that you'd think that. Now move, okay?" I turned away when their talking ceased. I didn't feel like laying there so I stopped and got up to go to the bathroom. When I walked past Lori and Zane, Lori winked at me but Zane opened his mouth, yet he couldn't find his words. 

I was wrong about this guy, Zuri. He's not bad.

I couldn't respond to her comment. No matter if she could see the future or not, I didn't care. All I wanted to do was wipe the makeup off my face, take a shower, and go to sleep. A deep sleep I might add.

The cold marble floor to the bathroom caused me to jump. I turned to the closet with a glass door beside me and got out a towel and washcloth. I turned on the shower and stripped from my clothes. As the bathroom filled with steam, I stepped into the hot water and praised the way it ran over my body, the way it relaxed my tense muscles. Various soaps and shampoos were already on the shelves in the shower. They were all from Victoria Secret and I picked the shampoo and soap that would make my hair and skin smell like vanilla and coconut. 

I finished washing myself and came out much more relaxed. I'd just try to deal with the fact that I'm not going to be able to choose my own husband later, maybe tomorrow. The school would freak me out but this marriage is much more of a problem. I dried my hair with the blow dryer that sat on the vanity's counter and wrapped myself in a towel. Then I used the same scented lotion as the shampoo and soap to moisturize my honey brown skin. I only had my towel to cover myself when I exited the washroom. I didn't have clothes because of the bitch, remember? 

Lori was coming down the ladder as soon as I opened the door and she sped past me into the bathroom. I guess she's getting that bed. Way to discuss who gets what, but that's my charming sister for you. Zane was sitting calmly on the left side of my bed which made me quite angry. It was not only the fact that he was no longer shirtless...but also because I didn't want to see him. But I kept my cool as I approached him, not even caring about how my boobs popped out of my mid-thigh length towel.

" So, like what are you doing in here?"

" Please don't be mad at me. It's not my fault we're being forced into marriage." He kept glancing from my eyes to my chest, though his nervous eyes always stayed on my bust longer with each glance.

" Damn." I barely heard him but I certainly caught it. He shook his head. I rolled my eyes at him and lifted up his chin the same way he did to me earlier.

" My eyes are on my face not my chest, moron. Now, either leave or bring me something to wear for bed." He smirked at me uncontrollably and left the room. I laid down on my bed on my back with my legs dangling off. After around five minutes, Zane came skipping back into the room with clothes in hand. I giggled a little then quickly shook it off. I was supposed to be mad at him which was very difficult.  

§ Zane's P.O.V. § (I know you're like oh my gosh, it's Zane, his sexiness is drowning meeee! K, back to the show!)

Lori went up her ladder and turned on the little radio that sat on the nightstand. Could these girls get any hotter? Like how am I supposed to survive, especially when one of them is mine. Although, it pains me to see Zuri so upset with our arranged marriage. I would brag about the fact that she shouldn't complain of how beautiful I am but I haven't really given her such a good first impression. I only showed her my player side, at least that's what I thought I did. The kiss we had made me think otherwise because she looked at me differently afterwards. It was beautiful, the best kiss I've ever had and that isn't an exaggeration.

She kissed with so much skill and grace that my whole body tingled the entire moment. I saw that we both wanted more but she went away before that could happen. I could tell she had a hard time with getting close to anyone. It was because of all the many moves from place to place. And I can't blame her. It makes sense that she wouldn't want to try getting closer to me. Zuri doesn't deserve a guy like me who humps every hot girl he can get. It's not fair to her. 

I walked out of their room to mine so I could grab a shirt. I picked out a black tank and shoved it on then walked back to the twins room to wait for Zuri. 

It felt like forever until I heard the shower finally cut off. She came out with nothing on from what I could see. Just a towel and in my eyes, she's just about naked. I may get a boner every time I look at her.

" So, like what are you doing in here?" she said highly annoyed, snapping me out of my daydream. 

" Please don't be mad at me. It's not my fault we're being forced into marriage." I couldn't stop looking at her chest which was the best I might have seen. Yes, I am a horny bastard. Sorry! She mocked me when she used her index finger and her thumb to lift up my chin. 

" My eyes are on my face not my chest, moron. Now, either leave or bring me something to wear for bed." I smirked and left right away. Maybe she'd let me watch her get dressed. I highly doubt it. 

I went down the stairs to find my mom. I looked in the kitchen. I looked in the dining room. I looked in the living room. My parents were nowhere to be found. Then, a thought came to mind. I went behind the tv stand and cast a spell on the wall to reveal a secret door. It led down a hall and it brought up so many memories. There were so many girls I made out with in here. I got to the end of the hall and cast yet another spell. This spell caused a door to appear in front of me. Sometimes I'd have parties in there because you could make that room anything you could think of. The door creaked open and I stepped in, hearing drastic moans of pleasure. 

" Mom? Dad?" I looked around and saw the room was made into a love suite. There was a king sized bed at the far end and on that bed were my parents making…love. A sight I hoped to never see. 

I cleared my throat in disgust at the sight. They jumped and covered themselves. " Uhhh, Zuri and Lori need clothes for bed…" I trailed off. 

" J-just go in my bottom drawers, sweetie. You'll find everything in there. I had already picked some things out."

" Yeah okay. You two kids have fun now." I scurried away.

" Ha. Ha. Ha."

I entered their room and tried my hardest to erase what I just witnessed. It was inevitably hard. I shook my head and went to her bottom drawer and pulled out two white tank tops and two pairs of purple and black short shorts. I'm going to die! Why would my mother pick out something so revealing when she knows it will clearly glue my eyes to their bodies uncontrollably? She's doing this on purpose, I swear.

I slowly walked down the hall to the twins room and regretted agreeing to get the clothes for them. They looked at me as I came in and tossed the clothes at them. They looked over the skimpiness and their eyes went wide in anger.

" What the hell is this?!" They screamed in unison. 

(A/N: hey guys, sorry this part was so short. And like um, feel free to comment and heart it! Byee suckas! Hahaha I'm