Chapter eight

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Frosts POV

Oh my god! Kate has thought way too far about this.
The room is full of baby things. A crib, baby books, nappies, baby bottles. Everything. I look over at Nicky. He looks kinda scared. I am too.
"If I go into another room and it's like this, I'm going to kill Kate!"
Nicky nods. I sigh and turn to the door. I can't handle this any more.
Nicky still stands at the door. I walk over to him and stop in front of him.
"You good?" I ask. He nods still steering at the room.
"Hey!" I say grabbing his chin making him look at me. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.
"I know I'm probably gonna regret this...but I really want to" says Nicky. I frown. What does that mean?
He takes my hands away from his face. What is he going to do? He holds my hands out to the side. I feel my cheeks go hot.
He steps closer and presses his lips to mine. I don't know what to do! I pull my head back.
That doesn't stop him. He pushes me back, until my back hits the doorframe. He smiles and kisses me again. Harder this time. Do I want this? My hands still in his I can't push him away. But I don't want to push him away. He pulls back.
"You good?" He asks grinning. I don't do anything be stare at him. My eyes wide.
"I'm gonna go to bed, okay?"
I slightly move my head up. He let's go of my hands and walks into his room. I don't move.

I don't know how long its been, but I haven't moved for quite a while. I'm to scared to move. A second later Nicky walks out of his room. He looks at me and smiles. Should I run?
"Go to bed, it's late" he says walking over to me. I'm still to stunned to move.
"Come er" he says reaching for my hand. He pulls me forward out of the doorway. What will he do now?
He bends down and raps an arm around my legs and lifts me up. I cover my mouth with my hands to stop me from screaming and laughing.
He slides his hands up my leg to my ass and up to my back. He grabs the hem of my shirt and pulls it over my ass.
He carrys me down the hall to another room. He walks around the end of the bed and chucks me off his shoulder into the bed. I let my arms free when I'm in the air. I hit the bed with a laugh. I look at Nicky. He's smiling wierdly. What is he thinking?
He puts his hands behind his back and nods.
"Good...night" he says walking toward the door.
"Ummm, wait" I blurt out. I don't even know why I said that.
"Yes?"

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