The Hunted

Chapter 9, part 2 ~ Elexis

His muscular body pinned me to my bed, not that I wanted him off me but I knew the door was open and knowing mum, she was most likely sitting on the steps listening to everything... Ew.

My breathe was heavy, "you know if mum catches-" his warm lips stopped me from speaking, I pushed his chest so I rolled on top of him. "Now hush," I pressed my finger against his lips as I kissed his neck. He tilted his head back, "maybe packing can wait another day?" He suggested. His hands were traveling my bare skin. I wanted him to do more, to fill me with pleasure. I was turned on beyond belief, but I couldn't get caught with him like this.

I giggled and got off him, "not today," I teased.

Attempting the puppy eyes he stepped closer. "Nice try Dyl," I laughed.

"Come on, mum went shopping yesterday for us. Really hoping she stocked up on chocolate!" With Dylan chasing me, I ran down stairs. Skidding into the kitchen and opening the fridge with such force the bottles rattled, "TOUCH DOWN!" I laughed out a loud.

"So if we are going away for 4 days, we might as well pack the fridge?" I laughed, "I don't know if I'm going to survive this."

"Trust me, it's gonna be fun, and very, very interesting," he lifted his perfectly shaped brows, "don't worry about it," planting a kiss on my forehead.

As soon as we finished packing food we had lunch, packed his jeep, and talked about how we are going to get to the clearing without mum noticing. We didn't really need the jeep, but in order for us to convince mum were are really going we thought we should do it anyways. While Dylan was washing dishes I had a chat to mum.

"Are you working tonight?" I asked while she ironed her fancy uniform. She has always been a neat person, keeping the house tidy and clean, it was way of busying herself, well distracting her self more like it.

"Yep, called in tonight. Again." she turned her shirt inside out, "late though, you'll be gone by the time I have to leave."

"What time you talking?" She gave a me a strange look, I knew suspicion was growing inside, I needed to back down.

"About 6:30 I'll be leaving but I'm going out for dinner with friends before work." By now she had finished her pile of clothes.

"Yeah just wondering, I will miss you mum, you won't even notice I'm gone, Dylan will keep my safe," I tried to reassure her. I sensed she was worrying, like every mother, they always fear the worst.

She opened her arms and I walked into them she squeezed the back of my head, "my babies growing up," she cried.

"I love you mum."

"I love you too." She kissed my forehead and whispered, "stay safe."