Falling for a Jackass (Bam x OC)

Chapter 11

After supper we all went out to a bar and had a few drinks each, the only one who didn't have that many was Dave so he was able to drive us each back to where they were all staying. He was taking a few guys at a time and by the end of the night, it was Myself, Bam and Ryan all chilling at a bar, waiting for Dave with a shot in front of each us.

"What...what are drinking to?" I asked, leaning onto Bam's shoulder. I could already feel I was slightly drunk so were the other two, but it wasn't black out drunk...it was like a 'comfortable drunk.'

"I think we should drink to you." Bam said booping my nose.

I just giggled and grabbed my glass, the other two followed. "Okay." I smiled, we each raised our tiny glass.

"To Layla." They both said.

As I said. "To me." We each tanked back the fireball shot and slammed the glass onto the bar counter.

"Woa." Ryan exclaimed, breathing heavily through his mouth. Me and Bam were totally fine. I than looked at him and started studying him a bit more, but than I got caught on his lips. Gosh. I wanted to kiss him. I should just do it. I don't care about the bet, I just wanna feel his lips on mine...Screw it.

"Bam." He turned to look at me and I started inching closer to his face and I could see him inching closer to mine.

"Okay guys, You ready to go." Dave said as he came and stood between us. I slumped into my seat and let out a sigh. Damn it.

We all shuffled into his car, Ryan got dropped off first than the two us. The last thing I remember was sitting on the couch, trying to take off my shoes and than the world went black.

I opened my eyes and was actually surprised I didn't have a headache. I sat up and pulled the blanket off my body to reveal I was in a pajama shorts and a black t-shirt. I looked around and noticed I was in my room...I don't remember coming here last night or even changing...

"Angel. You awake?" Bam's voice asked through the door.

"Yeah come on in." He opened the door and leaned in the doorframe, arms crossed over his bare chest. Simple pose. Super hot. I than realized he was wearing a pair of black sweats that were hanging dangerously low. It was almost becoming to much to handle.

"My eyes are up here Angel." I than looked up and started blushing.

"Did you bring me here last night?"

"Yeah." He than got off the door frame and sat at the edge of my bed. "You didn't need to sleep on the couch, its not comfortable." I just chuckled. " Oh and I hope it's okay I gave you pajamas, what you were wearing also didn't look comfy."

"Oh its no problem at all. I'm actually thankful you did that." I smiled, holding out my hand. He grabbed it and he gave it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you."

"No problem." He than kissed my hand and this when I regret my life decisions. Why did I have to make that stupid bet. "Also are we gonna talk about last night."

"Last night?" I repeated...what did I do? Did me and Bam...No I would have remembered it.

"When you tried to kiss me."

"What? I did not."

"You don't remember it?" He chuckled.

"I tried to kiss you."

"I mean I leaned in." I just looked at him. "I just want this bet over. I just wanna kiss you Angel."

"I want it to be over to."

He moved closer to me on the bed. "Than can it be over." He whined, almost looking like a sad puppy dog. His eyes than darted down to my lips as he placed his other hand on my thigh and the breath in my throat got stuck.

I started moving closer to his lips and was about an inch away. "Than who wins?"

"You, you can win...I'll do whatever you want, please just kiss me." He let go of my hand placed it around my neck as his other hand started creeping up my thigh. "Please."

"No." I whispered.

"No?"

"No."

"Why no?" He whined.

"Because If I kiss you, you win. You have to kiss me and than I'll win." I smirked, placing my index finger on his lips. His eyes just filled with rage and lust, it was something beautiful. "And I don't want you to kiss me yet, I'm having fun teasing you."

"You want teasing?" He challenged and as soon as the word left his lips all the confidence left my body. His tone was dark, passionate...and oh so very hot. His hand started traveling higher up, until he got to the waist line of my thong. "I can tease." He than dipped his finger inside of me and I let out a gasp, the cold rings on his fingers against my hot skin was adding to the sensation. But to my disappointment, he didn't move.

"Bam please move." I whined.

"Now look who's whining." I just rested my head on his shoulder, frustrated. "This is I how I feel all the time when I'm around you. It's annoying isn't it?" I nodded my head and let out a sigh. "Kiss me and I'll do a lot more of this, I'll make you scream." He whispered into my ear, making my heartbeat rise as my stomach started coiling. "Is that what you want?" He than slowly began moving his finger and I let out a gasp.

"Bam."

He locked eyes with me. "Yes?" His tone had a sense of mockery and it made me even more annoyed. I than did something, I never thought I would do. I grabbed his hand and pulled it, so it was back onto his lap. I missed his touch instantly and regretted that action immediately. But the look in his eyes was something dangerous, almost like 'you shouldn't have done that.' Which just made it even hotter.

"Your not gonna win that easy baby." I smirked. We than just looked at one another, wondering who was gonna break first.

"Angel..." He warned.

"We should go get dressed. We don't wanna be late on set. I think you have a stunt today." I got out of the bed and walked over to my luggage, that I still needed to unpack. I began trying to find my black and white sports bra, when I heard him shift on the bed. I turned to look at him and he brought his finger up to his lips and licked it clean, while maintaining eye contact with me. Him shirtless, his dark hair a mess, tattoo's on display, while he licked his finger. It was almost to much.

FUCK! oh...that...that was so fucking hot...how...I gotta go change my pants.

I just let out a cough and started blinking. "You taste amazing." He said. I just looked up at him and he was wearing such a proud smirk. "I want more."

"Kiss me." I said, while standing up, holding my clothes. "Than its all yours." And before anything else could happen, I walked out of the room and rushed into the bathroom. Turning on the shower and looking straight into the mirror.

"What did I just get myself into." I stared at my reflection and than closed my eyes, seeing the scene that just played out over and over again in my head. I wanted to kiss him, fuck him...all the above...But than I shot open my eyes. I want to win. I need to win. I want him to do whatever I tell him to do for a day...well and night.

I was gonna win.

And if I have to play dirty to do so.

Than that's what I'm gonna do.