Chapter Seven

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Currently watching this weird space moving in Tate's house. It's actually pretty funny, old movies just do it differently.

Janet sits next to me and hands me a beer.
"You like her don't you." It wasn't a question after Tates panic attack I'm sure everyone could see how worried I was. What the hell happened to my girl.

"Yes I do." My voice comes out strong and  determined.

"Don't hurt her, I can see you adore her, she's been through enough if you can't be here for her then leave." She's definitely a true friend she appeared menacing enough.

"I won't hurt her and if that happens you may burn my body alive." I take a sip of my beer.

She seemed surprised by my statement and we hear movement in the kitchen, she nods at me and smiles while going back to her seat.

"I like her." Dawson whispers but I barely acknowledge him because Tate has just entered the room. I could kiss her right now.

"We have a bit of everything, sweets, chocolates, biscuits, and the lot." She says and places the popcorn on the table.

She grabs the biscuits and everyone goes to take snacks. She places herself next to me and I throw my arm around the sofa.

"Hey bella" I say and smile, she blushes and looks up to me.

"Hey yourself." The level of cuteness overload.
"Could I get one of those?" I point to the biscuits in her hand. And she pouts, like she pouts so fucking cute. Her hazel eyes looks so sad at the biscuit and she holds it up to me.

I lean forward and take a bite, she watches me and licks her full lips. Then looks away.
I grip her thigh and she jumps a bit.

"Don't look away from me ever." She nods obediently and makes eye contact again.

I smirk at her actions and lick the crumbs away, these things always make a mess.

She reaches forward and whipes a few crumbs away. God I should marry this women. I grew hard and adjusted my pants, when I look back up she starts a conversation with Dawson and I laugh at that.

She's so fucking innocent, if only she knew I was obsessed with her from the beginning. I feel the chemistry between us and it's so magnetic.

"So Tate, what did Coach Sherly say ,will you be joining the soccer team again?" I could feel her tense up beside me and i turn to look at her.

"Yes he convinced me to join and there are conditions in place, I'll be fine." Jay nods seemingly satisfied with her answer.

"You play soccer bella?" She turns to me and smiles that teasing smile like she's proud of herself.

"Plays no, she's a fucking champion you should see her on the field she's absolutely amazing at the sport." Janet rushes out with enthusiasm. Tate throws her with a cushion and she laughs.

"I do actually." She replies and leans into the sofa. Her hand goes behind her head the tension still in her shoulders. Her boobs lift up, what is this women doing to me.

"Anyways I'm off to shower, make yourself at home." And Tate disappears, I raise an eyebrow at Janet and she shakes her head as to say don't ask now.

I loose interest in the movie and the conversation. After I finish my beer I ask Jay where the bathroom is.

"Second floor to the left." He says with a knowing smile. I might punch him, scratch that I will punch him.

As I'm walking up the stairs I see the family  pictures and continue walking.

I walk into the bathroom and there is Tate , half naked right in front of me.

Her eyes make contact with mine in the mirror and she blushes then tries to grab the towel.

My feet are quick as I press my front to her back, her front presses against the counter and she squirms.

"Don't ever hide yourself from me bella, you look beautiful." My hands start trailing down her arms.

"Seth....what are you doing?" Her breathing came out harsh.

"Don't change the topic, Did. You. Hear. Me?" I grip her neck from behind and a small moan leaves her. I press my hard on against her, she can feel it. Her body reacted so perfectly to my touch.

"Yes.....I did." It barely comes out but I heard her.

"Good now finish your shower bella, I'll meet you downstairs."I whisper into her ear and nibble on her earlobe while my grip loosens from her neck and trails lower.

I move away and leave the bathroom with a smirk. Fuck this girl will make me go insane. I want her, but first who hurt my bella. Why does she have panic attacks. Why is this massive house so empty. I need to know more about her.

I walk down the stairs and join the group.

"Did you find it?" Dawson asks with a knowing smile. And Jay looks just as giddy, the fuck.

"I will harm you both." They laugh at my threat, I will be murdering those two in their sleep tonight.

Janet chuckles and stuffs popcorn in her mouth. I scroll on my phone and answer emails. Work never sleeps and I can't begin to slack.

I few minutes go by and Janet disappeared, probably to the bathroom. Tate enters the room.

"Do you guys need anything?" I point to my beer and she nods just as Jay reply.

"More beer please, the movie finished, could you pick the next one, my sister has horrible taste in them." Dawson nods his head and Tate turns on her heel.

She's wearing a big T-shirt and her ass is out there for me to admire. I stare hard at her, till she turns around and winks at me. Oh no way is she getting away with that.

I stand up and follow her, I came face to face with her as our bodies collide. I steady her and my arms go to hold her waist.

"Teasing me bella , someone's bold. You do not want to play this game with me." I could feel her smirk but she looks away biting her lip.

"What did I tell you about looking away from me, do you want me to punish you?" I grab her neck and turn her face towards me. She moans, fuck this women, no I'll definitely get there but first she needs to know how to obey me.

"What if I do?" The restraint I had, left as soon as those words left her gorgeous lips.

I bring my face closer to hers and I feel her self restraint break. She kisses me, and damn, I'll never forget how soft her lips are as we fight for dominance. She can definitely keep up with me but I slide my hands down and grab her ass. She moans in my mouth. She's so sinful, she's a mess in my arms. I want to hear that beautiful sound everyday.

I pull away from her, and she immediately attacks me, her lips on mine and I groan into her mouth. How am I suppose to control her when she does things like this.

I grip her neck again and pull away from her.
I smirk, her face is flushed and her breathing is labored. Then I turned around and grab a few beers and left her there....wanting.

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