I really want you to hate me

Chapter 24

Daniella

"I love you" she said again like I wasn't hearing it for the first time. Except I was. I heard it loud and clear. Her cheek turned redder slowly as she looked deep into my eyes. I realized I was quiet for too long when she dropped her gaze and turned around, her fingers running through her hair.

I walked up behind her, my chest touching her back. She froze, stilled under my touch.

"I love you too, Bekah." My voice was barely loud enough to be heard.

"Don't say if just because-"

"I'm not. I wanted to say this for you for a long time. I just didn't want to scare you." I wrapped my hand around her, my fingers lifting her chin, tilting her head so I could kiss her. This was not the most comfortable position for this. "I love you." I whispered against her lips. I felt hers turning into a smile.

"Say it again." She asked, turning around in my arms, facing me.

"I love you. I've been in love with you for so long." She pulled me down by the nape of my neck, crashing her lips against mine. Shiver ran down my spine, I felt sweat covering my forehead. I wasn't even the one punching the bag. My heart was so full of her. Her leggings wrapped around her body perfectly, my hand slipped under heart t-shirt.

"I'm sweaty." Breaking the kiss she pulled away.

"I don't care." I shook my head pulling her back against me. I couldn't give two fucks about her being sweaty. Our lips connected again, my tongue slipping inside her mouth.

"But I do." Bekah pulled away again. I had no idea how much time we had till everybody would appear but that was the last thing I had my mind on right there and then.

"Come!" I pressed a last kiss onto her lips, before wrapping my hand around her wrist and pulling her after me. I would kill for a bed right now. A bed where I could make love to her as she deserved, but we could do that later.

"Where are we going?" Her voice was confused, shaking a little.

"Shower." I said, turning on the corner heading to the changing room and to the shower stalls.

"Are we gonna have sex?" I heard the excitement in her tone.

"Yes, baby." So fucking adorable!

"God." She breathed. "Wait!" She stopped me when I wanted to help her out of her clothes.

"What?"

"I'm still sweaty. It's disgusting." Real disgust played on her face.

"Are you kidding? I wanna eat you whole, Bekah. I don't fucking care if you are sweaty or not." Pink flush raised on her cheek. I bit my lips to hold back my laugh.

"Let me shower first. Please." She acted like we had hours but in reality we only had minutes before anyone would interrupt us. But still... I couldn't say no. So I sat back on the bench watching as she stripped off her clothes. I crossed my legs. God I was so turned on, so full of love for her. And so turned on. I wasn't sure if she knew what she was doing, but the way she took all her clothes off was the hottest thing I have ever seen. Her light skin had little red marks around her chest and neck. Mine. So mine. My marks on my girl.

She stepped under the pouring water, it coated her skin. She tilted her head back, careful, keeping her hair dry. Her back was facing me, her perfectly rounded ass in front of me. That's it. I had enough. I walked up to her. I caught the moment she noticed that I was standing behind her. Her movements stopped, turning around, facing me. I didn't hide the way as my eyes lingered on her naked body. So fucking perfect.