Riley

Chapter 15

Riley's POV

We both stand and face each other. He runs towards me and throws a punch at my face and another at my ribs. I dodge both effectively. He kicks me in my shin and brings me to my knees from the pain. I sweep my good leg out and let sweep him. He falls on his butt as I struggle to get up. He gets to his feet in a crouch and lunges at me, knocking me off balance.

He looks over my body.

His legs on either side of me. He grabs me by my throat and settles his weight on top of me. He kisses me full in the mouth.

I kiss him back urgently and grab his hair in attempt to pull him closer. Pulls my hair which gives him neck access and he kisses down my neck. He shifts so his weight isn't entirely on me.

"Turn over." I comply with his demand and turn over to my front.

He grabs my hair and pulls my head back and puts his hand around my throat. he puts his knee in my back and pulls my head further back until it can't pull back any further.

"You are totally at my mercy right now." He says breathlessly.

"And you lost." He adds.

He lets me go and turns me back around so that I can see him, but he still sits astride me.

"You cheated."

"No I won fair and square." He grins at me.

I try to punch him, to continue the fight. I don't know if he kissed me because he wanted to, or to get me to stop trying to fight him. What a sissy move! If he was done fighting, he could have just said. He catches my wrist and kisses it gently.

"Get up we have to go." He adds standing.

He pulls me to my feet and kisses me hard on the mouth. He wraps his hands in my hair as his tongue caresses mine. He breaks away leaving me breathless, wanting more, and with butterflies. He puts his forehead against mine and smiles. I brush the invisible lint off my clothes and lead the way to the stairs.

Entering the kitchen I goes to the cabinet and pulls out two glasses. I prepare to get us drinks when a knock on the door startles us both. I'm not expecting company. Me and Peter both look at each other. We slowly walk towards the door.

It can be anybody, and with those people after my family. We have to be careful. I try to steady my breaths. There's a more forceful knock which makes me jump. I quietly look through the peep hole. There's a brown head of hair...its familiar. The person turns around to reveal Chet.

"Oh hell!" I mumble under my breath and look down.

"Who is it?" Peter asks grabbing my shoulder.

I meet his eyes. Nervous to answer his question.

"Er...its my boyfriend. Well not really boyfriend but we are supposed to be dating. I told him I'd go one a date with him..." Peters jaw clenched and unclenches.

"Well are you gonna let him in or not." He starts to move me out the way. I don't answer him. "Well I wanna meet him." Peter opens the door and stands in the doorway with me behind him.

He's all shirtless and sweaty. Chet's smile fades and he looks Peter up and down.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I was just about to ask you he same thing."

Peter looks over his shoulder to me. Is he, flexing? He's definately flexing his arm muscles right now. He turns back to Chet.

"Well, come on in." He invites.