Thirteen

Naya's POV

"What?" Zach said, and a small shiver ran down my back. I didn't know if it was my eyes, or if his eyes really turned pitch black, because the moment I looked again, trying to see if they really turned black, his eyes were normal.

"The contract? We're not supposed to do this, Zach," I slowly said, and without saying a word, he got off me and grabbed the wet towel like his tongue wasn't down my throat a few seconds ago.

I could feel the atmosphere in the room changing, and I knew that it was my fault, or at least, the fault of the contract that we signed.

We had agreed to never have sex, and left to me, that was fine, because I wasn't interested in having sex with him.

At the beginning, I had thought that I actually wanted to have sex with him, but now, I was sure that I had no interest in having sex with him, because he didn't deserve it.

Things were awkward in the room, with the both of us trying to avoid each other. At first, it was a bit hard, considering the fact that w