Their Bratty Girl

Chapter Five

Nalia

Walking into the house was more embarrassing than it should have been but all I could think about was the fact that I had a fresh new pair of cuffs in one of my many many bags.

The boys were in the living room, watching tv. They turned their attention to me and Jackson as we walked in. "How was your shopping spree?" Carson asks a small smile on his face. He looks nice again. I still think he may be the nicest out of all of them.

"Yep, super great." I grab the bags from Jackson and head up stairs to my room. I think I said that a bit fast and also think I walked away to fast. When I reach the top of the stairs I hear laughing downstairs and all I can think is that they now know that I have a pretty pair of leather cuffs in on of my bags.

What will that make  them think about me?

Do I care?

No.

Yes.

No. I won't care. It doesn't matter.

I set my bags down on my bed and start to go threw them, putting my new clothes away. I come to the bag with the cuffs in them and I groan in pure embarrassment. I hide them in the back of my closet where I will hopefully never see them again.

Okay maybe I would want to see them again but still. At least in there no one else will see them. Though I'm pretty sure the other guys already know about them. Jackson seems like the guy to say something about it.

I look out my window.

It's a good day to go swimming.

That's sounds like a plan. I pull off my jeans and my shirt. I'm left in my bra and my underwear. I unclasp my bra then shimmy out of my panties.

I make my way to the bathroom and take off my makeup.

Then I walk into my closet in total nude and get a black skimpy swim suit from one of my drawers. I tie up the top and tie the bottoms. I grab a coverup and throw it over my swim suit.

I walk downstairs keeping my steps as quiet as possible as to not alert the guys in the living room.

I slip out the back door and walk outside into the backyard where the pool is.

Pulling off my coverup I dive head first into the deep end of the pool.

Felix

I hear a loud splash and each of our heads snap up. We run outside just as Nalias head pops out of the water.

Little bitch snuck past us.

I take a seat in a chair and the other follow suit, minus Ethan who pulls off his shirt and jeans. He makes sure one of us has our eyes on his gun and he creeps into the pool.

She hasn't noticed us yet.

He sneaks up behind her and I don't hear what he says but he whispers something in her ear that makes her turn around quickly with a blush on her face.

"What the hell? Ethan, you scared the shit out of me." Two cuss words. We definitely need to work on that and we will.

Carson gives me a look. I know he's just itching to get his hands on her.

I look back at the pool and see that Ethan has a hand in her wet hair and her head is pulled back, exposing her very bitable neck.

He trails his lips over the sensitive skin in her pretty neck.

Nalia

Ethan trails soft kisses over my wet skin. Small gasps leave my mouth when he bites into me. He licks the spot he bit, savoring the taste of my skin.