Close To The Dangerous Bad Boy novel Chapter 57

"No..." She looked around the room. "Just checking up on you." Checking up on me? Since when?

"Well, as you see, I'm okay." I grabbed the side of my blanket because the monster in my bed started touching my belly-button, lingeringly circling around it with his slightly scraped fingers and I could even feel his hot breath on my hips. Goddess, I'm gonna blackout.

"Yes." She pierced me with her familiar no clue look. "Your room smells like tobacco products."

Tobacco...Oh, she means cigarettes! "Um yeah, it must be my clothes! See, some of my friends smoke, so the smoke gets into my clothes, and now my room smells." That's it, no more smoking under my window for Mr. Morning pervert! I snapped out of my anger as he softly bit into my skin. Seriously?! Who bites people just like that?

"Alright." She stared at me with a blank expression. "But don't experiment with them because they will kill you. Every cigarette takes away seven minutes of your life. And then you die."

"Got it." I smiled at her weirdness.

"Good." She tried to smile back. "I will be leaving for work now."

"Bye." I awkwardly waved at her as she closed the door.

I waited for her to leave the apartment and then grabbed the covers and threw them on the floor. "What the hell are you doing?!"

"What?" He grinned and bit his tender lips. "I was only playing." Evil spark, that kind that only bad boys have, shined in his eyes as he kissed my belly-button.

"You don't, um, play when my mom is in the room..." I sputtered.

"She's not here now..." He mumbled into my skin, tracing patterns with his fingers, delicately moving up my torso.

"I know, but..." I shook a little. Half from being scared of unknown, half from excitement. I wanted him, I mean I didn't want him, I mean I didn't know...why was everything so foggy, why was my heart beating so fast I felt veins pounding against my skin, why were my knees weak if I wasn't standing, why was I not able to catch my breath?

"But what?" He gently whispered as he pushed his left hand under my shirt, up my back, unhooking my white bra with laces and a small pink bow. I'm actually really impressed with his unhooking of the bra thing. It was so fast, the thing just snapped in his fingers in a second. And only with one hand. Even I can't be this fast with both of my hands. "I read once in a magazine that these things are pretty uncomfortable in bed." He slowly kissed my neck with his soft lips.

Well, that is true, but I'm not going to sleep next to him - bra-less. I mean, imagine if he accidentally brushed against my...

"Hey," He lifted his brow. "are you okay? You're awfully quiet, not even an awkward mumble..." He stared at me with his gorgeous dark eyes, making my heart race even faster. "Skye, if you're not okay with this, I'll stop." His voice got seriously concerned as he lifted his hands above me, showing me he's not touching me anymore.

"N...No..." I muttered. "I'm fine...I like it." I can't believe I just said that! I blushed from embarrassment and pulled a pillow over my face.

He let go of my hands and leaned his forehead onto mine. His hands slowly moved back underneath my shirt, softly pulling away my bra. He was looking in my eyes the entire time, with a small curl tucking on his lips. He tenderly caressed the honey softness he just exposed and I squirmed a bit when he grabbed a bit harder.

"Sorry, does it hurt?" He asked, gently kissing me on the cheek.

I shook my head, moaning.

He started taking off my shirt, but I panicked and grabbed his hand. I can't...let him see me naked. Well, half naked...but still, naked.

"What?" He smiled.

"I don't want...I mean, I can't be naked in front of you." I mumbled.

"Why?" He started kissing my neck. Kiss after kiss, softness after softness.

"Well..." I murmured in slight fear. "You'll see my..." Ugh, I just couldn't say it!