Bedroom eyes- Chapter 3

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It had been 1 month of being here alone, dad would go out for his meetings and comes back and that's it, I had been texting Kane all week, and the others as well.

I was laying in my room texting Pickford about how shit life is, when my dad knocked on my door and told be that we will be going out to dinner with the Team. 

I've never been so existed, it had been months since I had last saw them.

'Dress formally' He said before he closed the door.

Oh my god more importantly what was I going to wear.  Me and Kane hadn't seen each other in 2 months...

  Me and Kane hadn't seen each other in 2 months

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(Your wearing this to the dinner.)

At 8:00 the car pulled up, Me and my dad both got in the car and left for the dinner.  It was so pretty the trees where filled with lights and the path was lit with torches.  When we entered through the doors the first thing i saw was Kane he was standing up ready to shake my dads hand... Nobody new we were dating yet other than the team.


(Kane was wearing this)

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(Kane was wearing this)

I had never been so impressed He looked incredible! and I felt incredible, I just wanted to rip off his clothes but we had to act as if we were friends.

Everything was fine however half way through the dinner I slowly felt a hand go from my knee up to my thigh. I let out a gasp and every body looked over.

'Sorry ha, Tired!' I said to try and cover up the fact that Kane had put his hand basically under my dress.

'Kane.... Oh my god! Your gonna make me feel things, at dinner!?' I whispered in his ear

'Huh?, what was that?'

'Your not funny Kane, I'm sitting opposite my dad!'

'would you rather me help you in the bathroom?' he replied smugly

I tutted, and he laughed.  Then he removed his hand.  So I took mine and placed it directly on top of his crouch. 

'No, Stop... Its different for guys, This isn't fair!'

'Oh no this is totally fair Mr...' I replied

It didn't take long before Kane had a situation.

However Grealish Could see what was happening.  And kicked me from under the table.  I moved my hand and carried on eating...

'If your dad wasn't here, I'd ruin you, Understand?' Kane said in my ear.

'Yes Sir...' I replied

After dinner we all said I goodbyes. And i was hugging Kane and laughing with him when my dad (who had had too much to drink)...

'LeTs AlL gO bAcK tO mInE' I mean I wasn't going to say no to more time with Kane...

Mason pushed Kane while we where talking and then he chased mason.  The walk to the car was only about 15 minuets.  Jack Grealish came up to me and we talked.

'Hey!, you got a lot of explaining to do missy...'

'haha are you talking about dinner?'

'yes!'

'oh ha well he started it I finished it.' 

'yes.... you did'

After we got back we all decided to sit around and play truth or dare... which always ends well.

Well dare or drink.... tequila.... smart right..

'ok Pickford your first' I said

'oh ok... ummm... Mason what's your biggest turn off?' Pickford asked..

'um... probably not laughing at my jokes!' he laughed 

'ok mason your turn' Pickford said.

At this point I was sitting on the arm of the armchair that Kane was sitting in.  He had his arm behind me. 

'Ok wait I have a good one,  Y/N show us your moves or drink....?'

'easy' I replied

I went to stand up off the chair but Kane had his hand clutched to the back of my dress.

'umm... i dont think i can do that one....now..'

'oh ok... forfit then?' mason said

'yes....'

'Ok give grealish a lap dance?'

'shit, um... ok... good job my dads literally passed out right now'

Kane was not happy, but this time I really didn't have a choice.... However I'm not going to lie I kind of liked seeing Kane so jealous of his property...

I got up to do the dance... Grealish Looked like he didn't mind this dare... I pulled up my dress a little so I could sit on his lap.  I did a little dance and then I slowly Placed my Ass on His lap and bounced around and danced.  After they said I could stop I pulled my dress back down and went straight back to sitting with Kane.

'Bro pass me that pillow please' Grealish asked mason....

They all laughed and then I realised he had a .....  Which made me kind of feel good.  That I had that power.

'Ok who's Next?' I asked

'My go' Rashford said

'Ok go!'

'Y/N I dare you to lick salt of Kane's neck'

'Easy' I said as I went to get salt from the kitchen as well as the tequila, I poured a shot and then licked Kane's Neck so the salt would have something to stick to.  I Poured the salt on and the proceeded to Lick it off his neck being sure to leave a hickey.  At the same time i was licking the salt i also unbuttoned his top 3 buttons of his shirt so i could slide my hand in onto his chest.

'Done!' I said

The guys where pretty much just speechless and just kind of stared.

The guys then carried on playing, while Kane pulled me upstairs.

'That was....you cant....I cant' he mumbled 

'oh we can' I said while kissing him.

I pushed open the door to my bedroom, and pulled him in on top of me, we both fell onto the bed, I started unbuttoning his shirt, he took off my dress.  Now I was just in my underwear and he was about to be too.  I unbuttoned his suit trousers and threw them on the floor.  He was laying on top of me, we started Kissing and i thought we were going to finally go the whole way, When my Dad started stumbling around in the hallway outside of my bedroom.  I pushed Kane onto the floor so he was hidden and then I picked up his shirt and wrapped it around me while I went to check who was in the hallway.  It was mason completely drunk falling over everything.  I went to help him up, in which doing so Kane's shirt fell open, which resulted in Grealish, Rushford, Pickford... and most of the team seeing me in just a bra and nickers with Kane's shirt falling off me.



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