Living With The Bad Boy

29) She Kissed Your Boxers!

"Rise and shine baby!" I screamed, jumping on top of Sam. His eyes quickly shot open and he flipped me over so he could straddle me, accidentally banging his head on top of the bubble.

"Ow!" he yelled, rubbing his head. Not getting off of me, he loudly yawned and stretched out all his muscles once he realized that it was just me. When did he strip in his sleep?

"So are you going to get off of me or what?" I asked, putting my arms back so I could rest my head on my folded arms.

He gave me a devilish smirk and tugged at the hem of my t-shirt. Thank god it was high neck. He leaned down so that our noses were slightly brushing, leaving my heart rapidly pounding against my chest. I wondered if he could hear it. "I'd rather not," he whispered in my ear, lazily tracing circles on my hip from where the shirt had ridden up.

I blinked out of the daze and pushed him off by kneeing him in the balls. "Happy birthday!" I yelled while climbing down the stairs. I could hear his groan and curses as he clutched his balls.

"Where's Sam and Lauren?" I heard Lena ask from Sam's room. I quickly took my hand away from the handle and pressed my ear against the door.

"I don't know," Katherine shrugged. "I was planning on giving him a surprise kiss. That bitch better not be with him or else I'll punch her in the eye." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. I doubt she could even make a fist.

"Why aren't you moving princess?" he loudly asked, about to push the door open before I pinned his hands to the ground and clamped his mouth shut with my other hand.

"Did you hear that?" Katherine asked. I could hear her footsteps move closer until she reached the headboard. Oh shit.

Sam removed his hand from mine and frantically opened an app on his phone. "You have a camera in your room?" I whispered, hoping that his parents didn't have access to it.

"I got one after Katerina moved in," he muttered, showing me the video. She was peeking underneath the bed and scrunched up her nose when she found a pizza box. Lena had her hands on her hips and was applying bright red lipstick.

"That's reasonable," I muttered back. "Where'd you get it? I need one too."

"I have a spare," he whispered. "I have five backups actually, I don't trust the girl."

"There's nothing there!" Lena yelled at her. She walked out of the room but Katherine stayed, snooping a little.

"That the hell is she doing?" Sam asked me. In the video, she opened his boxer drawer, rubbing her hands across them all. What the hell.

"I would burn those if I were you," I suggested in a low voice, leaning against him so I could get a better view. She took a couple of those boxers and took pictures of her kissing them, giggling as she went through them. I tried not to burst out laughing at Sam's face at the moment.

"I'm so burning those," he muttered in a disgusted voice. "I should use this as blackmail one day."

"Or you can just mention that you have a camera in your room," I muttered. "I want to see her face when she finds out."

"This isn't funny," he loudly hissed. Realizing his mistake, he clamped his mouth shut and held me tighter against him to bury his face in my hair. "We're so screwed."

I grabbed the phone from his to look at the camera. Katherine quickly dropped the boxers and looked underneath the bed again. Sam clamped his hand against my mouth, quietly watching the video. I almost forgot that my back was pressed up against his chest, sending shivers down my body. The girl looked around the room before rushing out of it. Making sure that she wouldn't come in here again, I burst out laughing.