Jacob Holland X Oc Reader

Chapter 26 - Half Naked

Lillianna woke to the soft beams of the morning sun creasing her face. The air in the room was cold but she was not. She had a slight headache which should have been much worse considering how much she had drunk.

Yet the small memory of Jacob swapping out her ale for a cup of water every now and then wisped past her mind. 

Jacob? the thought slammed into her as she realized exactly where she was. She was encased in two bare muscular arms. Jacob was laying on his back Lillianna resting on his shoulder there legs intertwined. Lillianna followed up the muscular are to see his bare chest, looking further up she stared at Jacobs sleeping face. He looked peaceful his lips slightly parted. On his bare chest he held Lillianna's hand just like he had that night. 

Lillianna moved slightly only to freeze upon feeling the lack of fabric between her legs. Looking down she saw an oversized sailors shirt no doubt Jacobs. Using the hand she was sleeping on she peeked down the front to curse under her breath. She was wearing nothing under said shirt. Looking over Jacobs slowly falling and rising chest she saw an assortments of cloth's hanging by the fire. Among them her undergarments. Her mind raced trying to remember what happened the night before. She barely membered anything after midnight. A bright embarrassed blush spread across her face as she thought of the possibilities that could have happen. Feeling Jacob stir she instantly closed her eyes pretending to sleep. 

Jacob awoke having had one of the best sleeps he had in a long time. Looking down at Lillianna he smirked. Lillianna could feel Jacobs eyes on her. She felt the bed shift under her yet his shoulder barely moved and inch. Gently he tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear before trailing his fingers down to brush her cheek.

"Goodmorning," he murmured knowingly. Lillianna blush deeped having been caught. Still she tried to act as she was still sleep.

"I know you're awake," he added. 

"Oh gods," Lillianna groaned her face scrunching up in embarrassment pulling the sheet over her head. 

"How are you feeling?" he asked softly.

"Embarrassed, hungry, and slightly confused," Lillianna mumbled. Jacob chuckled pulling the blanket down to just above her nose. Lillianna's heart fluttered as she looked into his beautiful brown eyes and that warm smile. 

"There ain't nothing to be embarrassed about," he said simply. 

"Says you, you have pants on. You do have pants on don't you?" Lillianna asked basfully earning a chuckle from him.

"Yes I do. The only reason why you don't is because on your walk towards the bed you tripped slightly, got angry at then and pulled them off," Jacob explained reminiscing on the cute little angry pout she had given to the discarded pants before crawling into the bed. 

"Oh my gosh," she grumbled ducking back down under the cover. Jacob chuckled again rubbing his thumb on her hand. 

"W-why did I need to change in the first place?" Lillianna asked. Jacob smirked pulling the blanket down fully.

"Well turns out you love to swim when your drunk," he said. "Jumped right off the doc you did, boots and all," he said. 

"So we didn't um?" her question trailed off.

"No, but you pulling me into the bed and not letting me go was a tempting offer," he said. A knock at the door had Lillianna sitting up right. 

"Mrs Holland," Lia called through the door.

"Oh god oh god, its Lia," Lillianna whisperer in panike.

"It's alright, we sent word to her, she knows you stayed the night," he said.

"Are you crazy?" Lillianna hissed crawling over Jacob trying to ignore the abs she felt under her hand. Jacob chuckled watching her a slight sigh leaving his lips as he was giving a clear view of her covered but. 

"What's the matter?" he asked watching her scramble to collect her things. 

"Mr Holland," Lia called again.

"Wha?" Lillianna shushed Jacob as he stood the sheet falling from his chest putting it full on display. Putting it all on display, his broad shoulders, his abbs, pecks and by god a v line. Biting her knuckle Lillianna started momentarily to admire the work of art before shaking her head.

"I know you don't know this but Lia is very protective. She's basically like an older sister. What do you think shes gonna do when she find me half naked in your room?" Lillianna half whispered struggling to reach her underwear that hung on a particular high hook. 

"We didn't do anything though, well apart from kissing," he said taking the panties off and holding it out to her. Lillianna shushed him again taking the item of clothing from him.

"Stop smirking, this is serious. Even if you did say that she wouldn't believe you," Lillianna explained.

"Mr Holland," Lia knocked more firmly. Lillianna cursed under her breath looking around for an exit for the room only to find none.

"Behind the door," Jacob suggested.

"Thankyou," Lillianna whispered grabbing her boots and rushing behind the door. Jacob shook his head putting on a shirt before opening the door.

"General, sorry I was asleep," Jacob said faking a convincing yawn. 

"I can see that," she remarked.

"What brings you here?" Jacob asked.

"I wish to speak with you about a matter of things. Shall we?" she asked gesturing for him to exit the room.

"Of course," he nodded stepping out the door and closing it. Lillianna let out a breath of relief sliding down the wall till she sat on the floor. She jumped in fright when the door opened.

"Forgot something," Jacob said leaning down to grab his boots stealing a quick kiss from Lillianna before pulling back with a smirk and a wink. The door closed again and Lillianna couldn't help but let the smile stretch across her face as she blushed.