What Happened That Day (Part of the 'That Day' Series)

Chapter 9 - All or Nothing

Georgina

On our stroll back to the hotel I don't miss each time Scott goes completely out of his way to make a point of touching me anyway he can. Playfully nudging his arm against me as we walk and looking at me with that signature smirk of his plastered across his face, a quick brush of his fingers against mine, even the occasional peck on the lips which on more than one occasion has led to way more than a peck. No wonder we're so far behind the others, it's probably for the best though. I doubt Scott wants to show the rest of the group his constant boner and for some reason I don't think I'd want anyone else looking at it either. Bloody hell who am I? Snap out of it girl.

I can't. Even if I wanted to I couldn't, as if his looks weren't enough, his personality is a whole other level. I've never met a man who's as sexy as he is for one, but I've honestly never met a good looking guy that wasn't totally up his own arse. Scott however couldn't be further from it, he's cocky, sure. But he's so much more, he's hilarious I've not stopped laughing at his ridiculous one liners and god is he easy to talk to, I feel like I've known him for ages not just one day. This can't be good though, it just can't be and the more I get to know him and listen to what he has to say the more I know I'm setting myself up for the fall, the disappointment when he finally shows his true colours when he gets what he wants.

"That's it" I say a lot louder than I should have causing Scott to turn back around to meet my eye.

"What's it?" His sexy face studying me.

"Oh nothing just remembering what I need to pack back at the hotel" I'm rambling but I can't help it. Thankfully he just nods as we continue to walk towards the hotel.

Now I know what I need to do. If this man is actually telling the truth with everything he says about having a connection with me then he can wait. He can wait until I finally decide I feel comfortable enough to sleep with him and know he's not just going to do one afterwards. That way I'll be able to see how honest this all actually is and if he's worth my time and effort. God I really hope he is because just by looking at him I can tell he's going to be seriously amazing in bed.

Urgh, Why am I doing this to myself?

I can almost hear the purring from down below when I look at him. She's ready for him, why wouldn't she be? He's sexy as hell, but she's going to have to wait. How long? I don't even know, I've never done this before, I fucking love sex. I'm normally the instigator! I hump and dump it's just a known fact, the girls have my life about it constantly but it's just me, that's who I am. I don't do relationships.

Relationships lead to disappointment and heartbreak and I've had enough heartbreak in my life to last a lifetime so I choose to live my life the way I do and constantly have my guard up to avoid just that.

When I love, I love with everything I have. There is no in between I'm an all or nothing type of girl.

My girls are my world, they're family on top of the little family I have left which is why I'm so fiercely protective over them and only want the best for them and also why I'd kill anyone who dared to upset or hurt them. That's just me, I'm guarded, I'm hot headed and protective over the people I love and I just don't know if I'm ready to let anyone else in.

I suppose only time will tell if he's worth it.

"What's going on In that pretty little head of yours princess?" Scott asks as we step in to the lobby of the hotel.

"Wouldn't you like to know" I tease.

He playfully rolls his eyes at me, "I would actually" he says no louder than a whisper as we wait with the others for the lift up to the third floor to our room.

The lift arrives and Scott and I step inside and as the others try to follow Scott steps in front of me.

"Lift one is now full ladies and gentlemen" the girls chuckle and the guys don't even seem surprised by Scott's little stunt he's just pulled.

I shake my head in disbelief, "I can't believe you just did that" I say as the doors start to close.

"I had to, or I wouldn't of been able to do this"
Seconds later he lifts me up so my legs wrap around his waist and my back is pressed against the wall and then his lips are on mine.

The kiss is rough and it's passionate and it's everything I'd normally want and more. His lips are soft and he tastes faintly of mint and beer and that alone mixed with the scent of his aftershave is enough to send me over the edge. I can't help but want him, all of him.

"Don't you think we look good together G" he pants as he pulls his lips away from me finally coming up for air.

He glances to the left to the full length mirrored wall of the lift and my eyes follow his. I've got to admit it though, we do.

His mid length dark brown hair is pushed back off his face, it's now a little messy since I'd been running my hands through it only moments ago. His sun kissed skin, the full tattooed sleeves, the way his black T-shirt hugs his firm physique underneath it and let's not forget those piercing green eyes. God they're amazing, I've never seen eyes so green. All of that mixed with my pink hair and colourful tattoos I've got to say we do look like a perfect pair.

Scott leans his forehead down to rest on mine and all I can do is smile and place a small kiss to his lips.

"You know we do" he whispers and I nod as he slowly places me down now that the lift has reached our floor.

He grabs my hand, threading his large fingers through my small ones and leads me out of the doors and along the corridor towards our room.

"This is going to sound ridiculously cheesy, and if this gets back to the boys I'm going to deny the hell out of it but George." He stops a few doors away from mine and the girls' room and turns to look at me, our hands still joined.

"For some reason, something inside of me is telling me that this is right. This is so fucking right."

"What is?" It's taking everything inside of me right now to stop myself diving on him and pulling him into my room with the way he's looking down at me.

"Us. Me and you, we're meant to be George don't you see. It's fucking fate, we were meant to meet each other. Maybe, just maybe, this is the one that changes everything for both of us."

Oh god. I really hope he's right.