BILLIE-HALES & ZEALOUS

Chapter 14

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Once I dried myself, I quickly pulled on my grey-trackie bottoms with my white vest T-shirt and head back downstairs. When I find him, he was happily munching away on his fried chicken. I have to clear my throat, just to tell him I'm back. His head snapped up, resulting in me chuckling again.
Oh, he's only got what looks like barbecue sauce all over his beard. Seeing it makes me laugh, especially when he asked what's wrong.

"What's so funny, do I have something on my face?"
"Oh, nothing a bit of tissue won't sort out."
While telling him this, I'm passing over a roll of paper towels and then I sit down. I'm sitting down just across from him where I then ask him if he likes them. Of course, he's nodding his head telling me it's the best-fried chicken that he's ever tasted.

"Baby, I'd marry you tomorrow just, so I'm guaranteed I'd have this anytime I like.
Oh, mamma, so not only have I won the best game of my career so far, but I've also won the woman of my dreams and she cooks. Angel, I'm one lucky fucker."
My heart's going nuts, but I disguise my shocked state of hearing his words.

"Yeah, yeah, so I've heard. Hell, I've heard it from quite a few people actually. Since you've been secretly videoing me, and posting it on Facebook."
His face heats, and then he grins when I asked why he did that.

"Baby, the world needs to hear that voice of yours Trust me, it's amazing. I'm surprised you've not taken singing up, rather than photography. Don't get me wrong, you're amazing at that too. It's just, that voice needs sharing."

He moved to stand, but before he goes, he wipes his face with a paper towel and then sends a cheeky wink my way. All the while he's doing, so I'm just staring at him in shock.

"I'm not that good Jax, you're only saying it because you're obligated to. I mean, only because you're my boyfriend."

I'm grinning when I said this. I also feel my face flame red because he's grinning at me while he walks around the table. He's making his way to sit next to me with the bottle of champagne and my glitter glass in his hands. Not only has he brought that, but he's pulled out my batman Mason jar too. He must see my silent question because now he's laughing.

"Sorry, I couldn't find any flutes so these were my second choice."
We're both chuckling now and then he opens the bottle pouring both of us a drink.

"And as for your voice, Angel, trust me when I tell you, it's beautiful. There is no obligation. I'm just telling it like it is. You have an amazing voice. Yes, I will hear it again."
He ends that by moving in so he can place a kiss, on my lips. This made my body buzz again and doing so resulted in me wanting to taste more. So as he attempts to move back I lean in and kiss him, bringing his lips back to mine. Yes, I can taste that sauce and chicken, it tastes amazing. Tasting it on his lips, along with feeling his hands touch my body felt like heaven.

The kiss becomes so heated that I move to sit on his lap, just needing to feel more of him. I'm straddling him. It's something I've never done before.
My body shivered when I feel him. He's moving his hands up slowly up my back. I can feel his hot hands as they both move over my bare skin. Oh lord, this feels so good. It feels so good that I want his grey T-shirt gone. I want to feel his bare chest pressed against mine. I've imagined how his body would look you know naked. I've imagined it so many times. I mean, when he's on the pitch you can see his shape all hard muscle. As for his arse. Oh my, I bet he could crack stone with those rock-hard buns. Yet just feeling him over his clothes, he's just rock hard. His whole body's hard muscle, but his skin is so soft it outweighs too hard.
Oh boy. He's just so beautiful. I end up moving my own hands under his shirt desperately needing to feel him.