As Isabelle continues breaking her Dad's only rule with hockey captain Colton Hodges, the tension between the two seems stronger than ever.
As the two grow closer, and a relationship sparks will people begin to catch a glimpse of what was really ha...
His arms were wrapped tightly around my waist and my face was buried in his chest. My rested head lay listening to the sound of his pulsing heartbeat, and I never wanted to let go. Though I soon felt his grip loosen as he let go of my waist.
" Want to meet my mom?" He asks with a ginormous smile on his face.
" Are you kidding? That's all I've been wanting to do." I grin back.
He grabbed my hand leading me to the parking lot. I followed helplessly behind letting him wreck my plans. He dragged me to his motorcycle, and scooped me up into his arms. I wrapped my legs around his waist and let him place the shiny helmet onto my head.
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" Wait, what about my car?" I ask as my eyes drift towards my shiny red convertible.
" Don't worry, I'll get it later." He says charmingly. He then reaches for his helmet, before placing me onto the back of the bike. My arms gripped tightly to his back as we sped to his house. The warm breeze brushed my skin and blew my hair around, making it all frizzy and tangled like a child's. My eyes scanned the buildings as they flashed by me. I watched as the sky darkened behind me.
" A storms coming in." I say looking back at the grey clouds once again.
" We'll be fine, just hold on." He says in a trusting tone. I nod and rest my face on his back. The sky quickly turned into complete darkness and raindrops quickly poured down.
" Shit, the roads not safe. I have to pull over." He says as the rain begins to pour. My hair and clothes were drenched and droplets covered my helmet making it hard to see. I felt the bike halt to a stop, and Colton's arm dragged me behind him.
" We have to wait it out." He says as he lifts my helmet off. I look around to see us standing in a tiny garden shed in the middle of random neighbourhood. We were surrounded by no one, and the rain grew viscous. I was freezing, and my clothes were soaked. I began to shiver, until I felt his body tower above me, his arms wrapped around me from behind. My ass was pressed up against him as I turned back to watch him take off his hoodie revealing a light tank.
" Here." He says handing me the black hoodie. I put it on and lean back into his grip.
" Thank you." I smile, leaning my head against his chest.
His arms spun me around forcing me to face him. We were eye to eye. His hair drenched, and eyes cold. His tall figure towered over me as he looked down at me with a smirk on his face.
" Your hair looks nice like that." He says observing my soaked locks.
" Thanks, I love that shirt on you." I say admiring his tone physique.
" Really, I like me better without it." He says before tearing off the small white tank leaving his top half bare. My eyes ran up and down his body admiring his every inch. I ran my hands along his v-line as his hands gripped my ass.
" So do I." I laugh as he pushes me up onto him. He held my ass tighter, and pulled me in closer. His breathe brushed my lips as a smile widened on my face.
" I love the rain, especially how it makes the streets so shiny." I grin. He nods and looks down at me with a smile. " Do you like the rai-" I begin, but he shuts me up with a kiss. He kissed me with passion and held me tight making sure I couldn't pull away this time.
" Colton?" I ask but he doesn't answer. He was craving my taste. My lips pull away from his as they meet his neck. My hands run through his wet hair and my lips run down his body. I could hear him whimper, making it harder for me to stop.
" I- I need you." He says letting out tired breaths.
" I' know." I say watching the rain slowly stop. " So, can I meet your Mom now?" I say as I jump off the rim of the shed.
" Yes." He laughs and puts his tank back on. His eyes couldn't pull away from me as we walked back to his motorcycle.
" I like that hoodie on you." He smiles.
" Yeah, not going there again." I laugh and hop back onto the motorcycle.
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