You and Christian are enemies. You hate him. He acts like he hates you, but he doesn't.

It's around the middle of May, when you and your class got on a trip to Italy.

You and Christian were already paired for being in the room together.

You thought it was okay since there were two beds, but when you two arrive in the room, you see only one bed.

Now it's 1 a.m., and both of you are unable to sleep since you two are sleeping in the same bed.

Christian is teasing you when his hand slips on your inner thigh.

Your face flushes:"Christian? What the hell are you doing?" You ask.

He smirks:"Who? me? I'm not doing anything, shortie."

He says and stokes your inner thigh with his thumb, when.... he starts to slide his hand higher.