Conflict of Interest

Chapter Two - The Morning with the Boys

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Chapter Two

The Morning with the Boys

The room the Johnson’s had given me was covered in pink, every surface, everywhere I looked the sickly sweet colour of pink stared back at me! It was obvious they expected a girly girl, but they aren’t going to find one in me, the house was silent making me believe the boys was sleeping, whereas Marcus and Isabelle left the house a little under a hour ago, leaving me in a strange house with a child and a hormonal jerk.

Walking into the bathroom, I found that I wasn’t alone, I was faced with a semi-naked Zak stood in front of me towel drying his hair with a towel wrapped around his waist, I couldn’t help but freeze, my gaze travelling the length of his body, I mean wow it’s got to be illegal for a boy to be so flipping hot, no wonder he gets away with being a player. His gaze locked on mine, darkening and a smirk tugging at his lips as I suddenly broke eye contact and finally realised I was only in my underwear, a scream broke the silence and red flushed my cheeks, not a good start to the morning.

“Babe, I’ve not even touched you yet and you’re screaming I must be good.”

My subconscious was going absolutely crazy at the moment, what an arrogant, head up his own ass jerk!

“Look, ‘babe’ you wouldn’t get me to scream if you were having a good day, so don’t let your head get any bigger,” couldn’t help but walk up to him, in my alter-ego mode. “Next time you call me babe, you won’t have any equipment left to make a girl scream....ever.”

My palm made a move to collide with his cheek, but next thing I know my back is flat against the wall with him restraining my hands and glaring with a dark look in his eyes, I’m not going to lie this scared me, but if I show it I’m ruined before I even start and there’s no way I am going to show weakness in front of this player. Tingles took over my whole arms spreading up through the rest of my body; this was getting annoying I’ve never had tingles when I’ve been playing the game before.

“Listen Blair, no girl lays a hand on the A.... on me.” He corrected himself quite quickly and looked worried for a second. “People show me respect around here and so will you, understand little girl?”

“Oh yes and the day I show you respect will be the day I die, so you can just bite me...... and not literally you walking STD!”

He pushed away from me the muscles in his back moving slightly as he did so, his eyes still focused on mine, tingles still spreading through my arms where he held them. As he turned away I swear I heard him mutter something, it sounded like:

“I wish I could bite you.”

I mean that couldn’t be right, right? Who would want to bite someone? I got changed for school the words haunting me, the meaning behind them still evading my thoughts, something weird is going on with him, thinking of how he treated me in the bathroom made my blood boil and the shaking feeling began to resurface, this is what has caused me to lose so many homes, my uncontrollable temper and increased strength when it occurs. What is wrong with me? Stupid boy makes me lose this home and go back to Elise I will kill him and he will get his payback today with a little.....

My train of thought was interrupted by James sprinting into the kitchen laughing, his speed is unbelievable but he seemed to slow down as soon as he caught sight of my sitting at the counter with some cheerio’s, Zak appeared as he came striding in behind James, his eyes locking instantly on mine as if in warning and remembrance about what occurred in the bathroom, my cheeks began to heat up as I remembered my state of undress and how he held me so firmly against the wall.....Pervert! Play the damn game Blair, he just wants in your pants!....