After We Collided (After, #2) by Anna Todd Read Online (FREE)
He rolls his eyes. “It wasn’t a letter, it was a note. A note that was only supposed to be a paragraph at most.”
“Sure. A romantic note, then.”
“Oh, would you shut up . . .” he groans comically.
I wrap a lock of his hair around my finger and laugh. “Is this where you annoy me to get me to say your name?”
He moves too quickly for me to respond, grabbing my waist and pushing me back onto the bed, hovering over me with his hands on my hips. “No. I have since come up with other ways to get you to say my name,” he breathes, his lips against my ear.
My entire body ignites with only a few words from Hardin. “Is that so?” I say in a thick voice.
But suddenly Natalie’s faceless figure appears in my mind, causing my stomach to turn. “I think we should wait until your mother isn’t in the other room,” I suggest, partly because I clearly need more time to ease back into our relationship, but also because it was already awkward enough doing it once before while she was here.
“I can kick her out now,” he jokes, but rolls off to lie next to me.
“Or I could kick you out.”
“I’m not leaving again. Neither are you.” The certainty in his tone makes me smile.
We are lying next to each other, both of us staring at the ceiling. “So this is it, then, we’re done with the back-and-forth?” I ask.
“Yes, this is it. No more secrets, no more running away. Do you think you can manage not leaving me for a week at least?”
I push his shoulder with my arm and laugh. “Do you think you can manage to not piss me off for a week at least?”
“Yeah, probably not,” he answers. I know that he’s smiling.
As I turn my head to the side, sure enough: a huge grin covers his face. “You’ll have to stay with me at my dorm sometimes, too. The drive is far.”
“Your dorm? You aren’t living in a dorm. You live here.”
“We just got back together—do you really think that’s a good idea?”
“You’re staying here. We aren’t discussing this any further.”
“You are obviously confused, to be speaking to me that way,” I say, then raise myself up on an elbow to look at him. I shake my head lightly and give a slight smile. “I don’t really want to live in the dorm, I just wanted to see what you would say.”
“Well,” he says, lifting himself up and mirroring my actions, “I’m glad to see you’re back to being annoying.”
“I’m glad to see you’re back to being rude. I was getting worried that after that romantic letter you had maybe lost your edge.”
“Call me romantic one more time and I’ll take you right here, right now, Mum or no Mum.”
My eyes widen, and he laughs louder than I think I’ve ever heard him laugh. “I’m joking! You should see your face!” he bellows.