Babysitting - Chapter 2

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It starts to get dark so h/n takes you and Charlotte back to their house, when you arrive their parents are already home. "Thank you so much for babysitting Charlotte, it was so nice to finally have a date night to ourselves" their mum says with a smile lit across her face.

"Any time", you get your things as you head out the front door ready to go home but h/n softly grabs your hand, stopping you, you look down to where you two connect and he quickly let's go, "sorry I didn't mean to do that". Sure, "Do you have a way of getting home?" he questions.

"I was just going to walk it's no big deal" you say continuing to walk out, "I'll drive you" he says grabbing his keys and leaving you no time to oppose his offer.

You follow him to his car, it's probably safer to be driving instead of walking anyway. You give him your address and he takes off.

The tension is high in the car, it may be silent but the heavy breathing and small twitches of lust speak loud enough.

As much as you hate to admit it, you wanted his hands all over you, the idea of his hand moving further up your thigh and deeper down sends chills down your spine. "What are you thinking about" he says cutting you out of your zone out, you want to be bold and say what your really thinking but what if he's not feeling the same?

"Tell me y/n" he says demanding rather than asking

"Earlier tonight in the car and where your hands were" you say in almost a whisper

"You like being touched hm?" he says looking down to your thighs, "are you always this desperate for the touch of a man?"

"You're a dick" you say looking the opposite way to him.

He chuckles knowing he hurt your feelings but he also knew how much you wanted his hands all over you no matter how much you hated him

his hand moves onto your thigh very softly massaging and caressing the top and inner parts making you slightly gasp at the sudden touch

You look back at him, "what makes you think you can just touch me whenever you want to" you say annoyed

"Because I know how badly you want it" he says still looking at the road ahead "and because you don't tell me to stop"

He pulls up to your house, "why do you always pick and choose when you want to be an asshole, I know we don't exactly like eachother but if you're gonna be a dick then stick with it" you let out frustratedly

He sits there silent with no response, "whatever" you huff getting out of the car

You start to walk up your driveway when you hear his car door open and close "y/n wait" you don't listen to him instead you keep walking

"Dammit y/n" he says gritting his teeth, he grabs your arm turning you around to face him "What!" you yell in his face

His gaze softens as he looks down at you "just shut up for a second

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