Chapter 31

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We get outside and I take in the fresh breeze on my skin.
"Are you okay?" He asks me, looking up and down my body as if inspecting to see if there's any marks on me.
"Yes I'm fine what about you...let me see your hand" I say lifting his hand to look at it, it's covered in blood that I'm sure is the strangers.
"I'm fine let's get out of here it's cold" we start walking towards my suite when we get there I quickly unlock the door and we go into the bathroom. I wash all the blood off his hand, his knuckles are starting to bruise. I didn't notice before in the dark but that man got a good punch to Sky's cheekbone.
"Are you sure your okay Bloom?" He asks again looking up at me instead of his hand that I'm still inspecting.
"Yes I'm fine" I reply he removes his hand from my grip and places two fingers under my chin lifting my face to look at him.
"I could have killed him for touching you like that" he says pulling me in and wrapping his arms around me.
"I know I'm sorry" I say letting out a deep breath and taking in his scent.
"Why are you apologising you didn't do anything he should learn to keep his hands off of you" he replies placing a light kiss on the top of my head.
"I don't know" I say pulling away from him" I need to text Stella"
"Please don't leave it till the morning...please?"
"Fine" he pulls me back in and kisses me on the lips, I tangle my fingers in his hair and our mouths move in sync.
"Let's go to my room" I say disconnecting from him just enough to get the words out.
"Bloom we can't" he says pulling away from our kiss.
"Why not?" I ask looking up at him.
"You've been drinking and because you've been drinking I don't trust you to tell me how much" he smiles at me, I walk over to the damp stained towel on the bathroom counter and run it under the tap to get as much blood out of it as possible.
"What if I tell you I haven't?" I ask hoping I could convince him to go to my room with me I could always borrow some of Stellas protection I'm sure she wouldn't mind.
"I can smell it on your breath" he starts to laugh and I turn off the taps leaving the towel in the filled up sink to soak, I walk over to him and kiss him on the lips before leaving the bathroom and going to my room. He follows me and he stands in the doorway while I pick out my pyjamas.
"Are you staying tonight?" I ask him poking my head past my wardrobe door.
"If you want" he says.
"Well I do want you to, come in and close the door" I say pulling out a pair of lacy black pyjama shorts and the matching top just to tease him. I get dressed and he sits on my bed watching me. He takes off all his clothes leaving him in just his boxers.
We both climb in bed and he runs his fingers up and down my spine relaxing me.
"I'm sorry if I scared you" he says.
"You didn't don't worry" I reply moving my middle finger in circular motions on his chest.
"Why did you have to wear that it's just not fair" he says and I burst out laughing.

We soon fall asleep and wait for the restless morning to come. I remember the first time he was in my bedroom it was the first night at this school and he had brought my drunk arse home after playing beer pong.

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