Naughty Angel (Sexy Nerd Boys #2)

by K. M. Neuhold

“Have I told you lately how much I love living with you?” Asher asks with a smirk as he steps into the bathroom and catches me standing naked.

  His eyes rake over my body appreciatively.

  “I love it, too,” I assure him, stepping close and looping my arms around his neck.

  His lips come down and meet mine gently, but instead of ravishing me like he normally would he sighs and steps away.

  “I have to go do some stuff,” He says looking over my body once more. “But I am going to make it up to you later.”

  “Where do you have to go?” I ask with a pout.

  “It’s a surprise,” He answers evasively.

  My eyes light up.

  “What is it?”

  “If I told you it wouldn’t be a surprise,” Asher points out the obvious before kissing my nose and turning to walk away. “And, you’re testing my willpower, so I’d better get going.”

  A knock at the door a few hours later has me jumping off the couch, hoping that it’s whatever Asher’s surprise is. I open the door to find my girlfriends all standing on the front stoop with dress bags and smiles.

  “What’s going on?”

  “We’re going to get you all dressed up and then we’re taking you to your surprise,” Hadley announces and they all hug me as they push past me into the house.

  Abby holds out the shimmery blue dress I tried on at the mall with her and Lee. Then, Remy sets about doing my make-up. Once I'm all dolled up, they all get dressed in fancy dresses and do their make-up as well. I’m dying to ask what’s going on, but I know that they won’t tell me.

  Before long they’re ushering me out the door to a waiting stretch limo.

  “What the-?” My mouth falls open and I stop in my tracks.

  “Come on, come on,” Nikki urges me forward.

  Once in the limo I’m passed a glass of champagne.

  The limo ride is far too short and I’m soon being shuffled out onto the sidewalk in front of…

  “Why are we at the Bad Wolf?” I ask with confusion.

  All of my friends smirk at me conspiratorially and then Asher steps out of the bar wearing a tux and a goofy grin.

  “Eve,” He says my name like it’s a prayer and then he steps forward and scoops me up in his arms.

  “What is all of this?” I ask.

  “Well, I’m hoping that a beautiful girl like you, Eve Moore, will do me the honor of being my prom date?”

  “What?” My mouth falls open in surprise once again.

  “Will you be my prom date?” Asher asks again.

  “Um, sure?” I laugh as he spins me around.

  “Good, let’s go.” He sets me down and grabs my hand to lead me inside.

  The bar is decorated like an honest to goodness high school prom. There are balloons, streamers, a table with a punch bowl, and even an archway with a photographer.

  “How? When?” My eyes are wide as saucers and Asher just smiles widely at my reaction.

  “I asked Abby to help me get this together at Thanksgiving. I wanted to give you the one thing you missed the most by not going to high school.”

  Tears spring to my eyes. How did I get so lucky to land such an incredible guy?

  “Honestly, I jumped at the idea because we all had pretty shitty high school experiences, so this is a great do-over for all of us,” Abby tells me enthusiastically.

  “Come on baby, let’s dance.”

  My cheeks heat at the memory of the last time Asher and I danced together. The sexual tension between us had almost been unbearable. It’s amazing how much has changed in only a few months.

  Asher takes my hand, entwining our fingers and pulls me towards the dance floor.

  “There were church dances but they were so stupid. They would say things like ‘when you dance make sure you leave room for the holy spirit’,” I explain with a laugh as Asher and I sway to the music. “Thank you so much for doing this for me by the way. You are the sweetest man alive.”

  “I don’t know about all that, I’m just trying to impress a girl who’s way out of my league,” His lips press against my temple. “Now, I don’t know if you know this, but it’s pretty customary to give your prom date your virginity.”

  “Oh, shoot I actually gave my virginity to this really hot, tattooed bad boy just a few weeks ago. I think he’s in a band or something,” I tease.

  He throws back his head and laughs.

  “I know that guy, and I think he’s actually the president of the mathletes.”

  My eyes go wide with humor as he admits this.

  “Oh my gosh, you are such a nerd,” I gasp with a laugh. “I feel like I need to give you a wedgie now or something.”

  Asher nips playfully at my bottom lip.

  “Come on, am I getting lucky tonight or what?” He asks before slipping his tongue into my mouth.

  Heat floods through me and I think at this point I’d let him have his way with me right here in front of everyone.

  “Absolutely,” I murmur against his lips.

  We dance to slow songs and fast songs, which incidentally are much more difficult to dance to. We dance until I’m sweaty and out of breath. Nikki, Abby, Lee, Remy, and Hadley pull me into several giant girl dance circles. Basically, the prom that Asher organized for me is the most fun I’ve ever had in my life.

  “I think it’s time to crown our prom king and queen,” Abby announces while Asher and I are getting some water.

  Asher smiles over at me knowingly and I feel myself blush.

  “You did not make them vote me prom queen,” I say, knowing that he obviously did.

  “I didn’t make anyone do anything. The prom queen thing was Abby’s idea,” He holds his hands up in defense.

  “Our prom queen is Eve Moore,” Abby declares.

  I blush deeper but I have to admit I feel so lucky to have such amazing friends. I go up on the stage at the front of the bar and Abby puts a plastic tiara on me and a sash that says ‘prom queen’. Then she announces that Asher is prom king and he comes up as well to receive a crown and sash.

  I smile over at him on the stage and he mouths ‘I love you’ before pulling me in for a kiss. All of our friends cheer and I blush as I pull away.

  “Thanks everyone for coming, this was so amazing.” I turn back to Asher. “I love you so much, this was amazing. And, if you take me home I’ll show you just how much I appreciate this,” I whisper into his ear.

  “Alright, thanks for coming folks, night’s over,” He announces before flinging me over his shoulder and practically sprinting out of the bar with all of our friends laughing at our departure.

  Asher

  I walk the entire two blocks to my house with her slung over my shoulder, while she laughs and squirms the entire way.

  “If you don’t stop wiggling I’m going to drop you,” I warn, giving her a firm slap on the ass for good measure.

  “Well if spanking is the punishment I may just have to ignore your instructions,” She teases in a sultry tone.

  “Keep it up and you’ll find out exactly what happens to naughty angels.” My mind is one track right now and that track is getting Eve home, naked, and burying myself deep inside of her. Preferably repeatedly.

  As soon as we’re through the door I toss her onto my bed and hover over her.

  “Did you have a good time tonight?”

  “It was perfect.”

  Her sweet lips trail kisses across my jaw and down my throat as her hands work on unbuttoning my dress shirt.

  “You’re really sexy all dressed up like this. All I could think about all night was getting you home and getting you naked.”

  “Great minds think alike.”

  She get’s my shirt open and continues her journey with her lips along my chest, her tongue flicking over my nipples. I moan and start to fumble with the back of her dress.

  “Sorry, this dress isn’t exactly easy access. Give me a second.”

  Eve gets up and disappears to the bathroom. She retu
rns in nothing but the black stilettos that she’d had on with her dress. My eyes travel up her shapely legs, over the thatch of soft hair between her thighs, and then up over her unbelievable tits, finally ending on her face where her eyes are filled with longing and need. I make quick work of discarding my pants and make my way over to her.

  “Fuck, you are so hot,” I murmur as I run my hands over her soft, warm body.

  “Lay down, I want to try something,” She instructs.

  “Yes ma’am,” I obey readily.

  She climbs onto the bed near my head and positions herself right over my face, I definitely like where this is going. I wrap my hands around her thighs and run my tongue through her hot, wet folds, groaning my appreciation. Her tongue flicks over the tip of my cock before taking it into her mouth greedily. I thrust my tongue deep inside of her, doing my best to focus on my task while she sucks me hard and deep in her hot mouth.

  She moans around my cock, sending a jolt of pleasure up my spine. I remove my tongue and find her sensitive bud with my lips and suck her deeply, distracting her from her own task. Her legs start to tremble as she grinds against my lips until she’s crying out my name.

  As soon as she catches her breath she wraps her lips once against around my throbbing cock. I nip and lick her inner thighs as she feverishly sucks me deep into her throat. Release thunders through me violently.

  “Fuck that was hot,” She mutters once I’ve finished and she’s rolled onto her side on the bed next to me.

  “Where did you learn that?” I ask, still trying to catch my breath.

  God damn this girl constantly surprises me.

  “Porn,” She responds simply.

  I look over at her incredulously and she gazes at me with a demure smile.

  “Are you serious? You’ve been watching porn?” That thought has the blood already rushing back into my cock.

  “Yeah, at first it was just for research. You know, I wanted to make sure I knew a variety of moves so I could keep it interesting for you. But, surprisingly I found it kind of a turn on. Sometimes I watch something and then I imagine doing it to you while I touch myself.”

  And, there’s my erection back full force. I roll on top of her and kiss her deeply, sinking into her without preamble. We both let out long, low moans before I grab her ass for leverage and begin to thrust into her feverishly. Her legs wrap around me, her stilettos digging into my thighs.

  “Fuck, Asher, harder,” She pleads desperately.

  I grab her leg and put it over my shoulder so that I can sink deeper into her and she immediately starts to pant and her body tenses beneath me as waves of pleasure wash over her. I pound into her, burying my face in her neck until I feel pleasure shoot through me. We collapse in a mass of sweaty limbs.

  “Holy shit,” She gasps.

  “That’s what you get for being so unbelievably sexy. Keep it up and we’ll have to spend the rest of our lives with my cock deep inside you,” I warn.

  “Mm, is that supposed to be a deterrent, because it’s not working.” I pull her close and feel her heart pounding against my chest. “And you should be more careful about promising a girl the rest of your life,” She teases.

  “I thought my intentions with you were pretty clear Eve Moore, you’re it for me,” I tell her honestly, placing a gentle kiss on the tip of her nose. “You’re my naughty angel, and no one else will ever compare.”

  “And, you’re my nerdy bad boy.”

  The End

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  Synopsis

  She’s my best friend’s twin sister. She’s the one girl I wasn’t supposed to want. But some things are just too Hard to Resist.

  Ravi

  Since I was five years old I've had two best friends: Chase and his twin sister Hadley. Unfortunately for me Hadley isn't a little kid anymore and I can't stop seeing her as more than a friend. Even more unfortunate, Chase says if I lay a finger on her he'll never speak to me again, so no matter how difficult it is I have to resist her.

  Hadley

  I fell in love with my best friend Ravi when I was sixteen. Now, I'm eighteen and I've made a decision; before I go to college I'm giving Ravi my virginity.

  After one steamy summer together Ravi and Hadley are at odds because they just can't seem to agree on the direction to take their relationship. Hadley wants it all, while Ravi just wants to make sure his best friend, Chase, never finds out what happened between the two of them. When they're forced to live together will Ravi be able to resist the woman he hasn't stopped thinking about for over a year, or will it be too hard to resist?

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  Chapter 1

  Ravi

  Limerence, the state of infatuation. Infatuation, a short lived but intense attraction to another person. What constitutes ‘short lived’? A week? A month? A year? I’m thinking three years is probably past the grace period to describe something as ‘short lived’. The intense part though? Yeah, I’ve got that covered.

  The rhythmic pounding of feet on pavement has always been soothing to me. Finding that perfect pace where you can zone out and just run. I can’t think of anything better than that. I let my mind wander during these bi-weekly cross-country runs with the track team. I think about the future; mostly what I wish it would be instead of what it will be, and I spend a lot of time doing my best not to think about…

  “Hadley Parker,” Greg Peterson says reverently to a sophomore, whose name I can’t remember, a few paces ahead of me. “I’m telling you man, she is so fucking hot.”

  I bite my tongue until I taste blood. Greg Peterson is too big of a tool to have the right to even say her name.

  “Isn’t her brother, Ben, crazy overprotective?” The kid asks.

  Hell yeah, Ben is overprotective. As far as he’s concerned no one is good enough for his sister, not even his best friend in the world...that would be me.

  “I guess so, but she’s like a secret agent or some shit. She’s really good at sneaking around so big brother doesn’t kill a guy,” Greg says with a laugh.

  Bile rises in my throat. This doesn’t sound like a hypothetical ‘have you seen that chicks rack’ type conversation. Not that it’s any of my business who Hadley is sneaking around with.

  Having a ridiculously inappropriate crush on your best friend's twin sister really sucks.

  I’m honestly not even sure what my trigonometry teacher is going on about at this point. I’ve done nothing but stare daggers at the back of Greg Peterson’s head since class started. I wish I’d been running near someone else this morning.

  A light knock at the classroom door gives the teacher pause.

  The door opens and, as though summoned by my errant thoughts, Hadley steps in. Her long, chestnut hair is pulled into a messy bun at the base of her neck. Her striking winter green eyes land on me and light mischievously. She schools her features quickly and looks blandly at the teacher.

  “I’m sorry to interrupt, Mr.Voss. I was sent to bring Ravi down to the office.” She holds out a pink slip of paper to indicate that she’s here on ‘official office orders’.

  I gather up my things and follow her silently out of the classroom. Once we’re halfway down the hallway we both burst out laughing.

  “Thanks for the
prison break LP.” I sling an arm over her shoulder and try my hardest not to notice how warm and nice she feels tucked protectively against me. “Where the hell did you get the office note from?”

  “I swiped the pad when the secretary wasn’t looking. If they didn’t want people to take them then they shouldn’t leave them just sitting there on the desk,” She explains defensively.

  “Are we getting Ben, too?” I ask as we head for one of the side exits.

  She scrunches her face up and shakes her head.

  “He always lectures me about ditching class.”

  “Okay, where to?”

  She rolls her eyes at my question. It is a dumb question because there’s only one place in the world Hadley would want to go on a beautiful spring day instead of sitting in class.

  “Alright, let’s go to the lake,” I concede with a laugh.

  Hadley

  Lounging on the hood of Ravi’s car, basking in the sun, watching the water of the lake ripple invitingly...this is heaven. It also doesn’t hurt to have the love of my life laying next to me, our shoulders just barely touching. Unfortunately, it’s never going to happen with Ravi. A twinge of sadness attempts to wrap itself around my heart but I take a deep breath and let the sweet spring air chase all of the sorrow away.

  Ravi has been best friends with my twin brother, Ben, since kindergarten. And, by extension one of my best friends as well. Unfortunately for me I’ve been madly, stupidly, unrequitedly in love with him for four years.

  I first realized I liked Ravi as more than a friend or a big brother when we were fourteen and Ben had referred to himself and Ravi as my brothers. I still remember the disturbing lurch in my stomach at his words. I remember thinking ‘Ravi is NOT my brother’. I was surprised at first by my own intensely negative feelings to Ben’s statement, until I realized that what I really wanted was to hold hands and kiss Ravi. Those were my fantasies about him when I was fourteen, but as I matured so did my fantasies. Boy did they ever mature. Last summer when I saw him shirtless for the first time since he’d joined the track team I’d needed to change my panties afterward.