The Scarlett Story: How it all started

Chapter 5, part 2

Lovel seems to mull this over for a bit. "Well, then I guess I understand why he was so pissed when he walked in on us." Lovel tenses his hands around my arse and says, "But he definitely overreacted. Honestly, he should have just walked right back out, or better yet, just knocked first. But noooooo. He had to barge in and ruin our fun." I laugh slightly and again try to get away from the wall. The wall hurts, it has a very rough cobblestone texture.
"You will never let that go, will you?" Lovel continues to squeeze my arse as I try and squirm away.
"Nope. Never." Lovel kisses my neck and chuckles low almost like a purr. "Your brother walked in on us. He saw us when we were at our most vulnerable, and saw just how much fun we were having. I am never going to let him live that down. Never. I am going to make him suffer for interrupting us." Lovel's smug grin is the picture of self-satisfaction.
"Of course you are." I shake my head at him. Lovel doesn't stop grinning at me, and squeezes my arse once again.
"Yep. Your twin is going to hate me, and I am going to enjoy it every step of the way. Honestly, if I could make him even more pissed about it, I would. I want to see him really suffer. To see him cry." Lovel smirks. "That's when I'd really be satisfied."
"That's a bit too far. Mathias is still my brother and I don't want to ruin that relationship, just because you want to be an arsehole." Lovel snickers at me when I call him an arsehole. He leans into my neck again, and says,
"But that's half the fun, isn't it? Knowing I'm ruining your relationship with him, just by being with you. I mean, all I have to do is be me, and just exist. And it makes him so angry. It's so much fun." I kiss Lovel gently. And pull back a little.
"No. It's. Not." Lovel grins, and says
"Are you sure?" as he rubs his thumb against my arse again.
"I mean, your twin has absolutely no power over me. He doesn't like me, and I don't really like him. So he can't keep me away from you. And that must be absolutely terrible, knowing there's nothing he can really do to stop me from being with you. I mean, he's just gonna have to watch as I get you all to myself, just like I want."
"You really are just a pure arsehole. I understand that you two don't like each other, for some reason. But can you be civil for once?" Lovel shakes his head.
"Oh come on, you've known me long enough to know that I can't be civil. Civil is boring. I like being an arse to people." Lovel chuckles, then says, "Especially ones like your brother. I mean, it's the perfect situation really. I get everything I want, and he gets nothing. Plus, I'm getting to see him suffer. So why shouldn't I continue to rub it in his face?"
"Because I tell you what to do. Remember who is in charge in this relationship." I see Lovel roll his eyes. I grab his chin and force him to look at me. "Or have you forgotten?" Lovel snickers.
"Oh I remember. But you've never demanded that I stop being a prick to your twin. It's not as if I've ever actually said anything mean to him. I just enjoy getting under his skin, and he doesn't like that very much. Why should I stop doing that?"
"I am not saying for you to completely stop, because I know you won't. But maybe try being a little more civil? I can never be with both of you at once without one of you starting a fight." Lovel considers this for a moment.
"Fine. I'll try to be a little more civil. But you can't hold me responsible if your twin says something that pisses me off." Lovel smirks as he says this, then adds, "Besides, do you really think your brother is going to be nice to me? He hates me.
"I know, Kitten. But Mathias is like a child, if you start being a little more civil, he will follow suit." Lovel raises an eyebrow, and speaks hesitantly.
"Do you promise? If I try to be nicer to your twin, will he do the same? Because I really do like being an arse, and I really don't want to stop."
"Well I am telling you to stop."
"Oh come on, you have never told me to stop being an arsehole before. So this is new territory for both of us." Lovel leans back. "But fine. Fine. I'll try and tone it down in front of your brother. No promises, though."
"You might want to reconsider what you just said. You either tone it down or You can stay in my dorm anymore." If he won't listen to me being nice, then I need more leverage. Lovel raises an eyebrow at my threat, but he doesn't fight back. He's smart enough to know that I mean business.
"Fine. Fine. I'll tone it down. But I'm only doing this because I know you won't kick me out of your dorm room. You love having me there too much."
"I might love having you there but I will still kick you out."
"Yeah, I doubt that. You'd miss me too much if you did." Lovel smirks. Although he knew I was being serious, he was still going to call me on my bluff. He always has to have the last word.
"We still live at the same school, are in the same house, and have all the same classes. I couldn't miss you too much, just because I kicked you out of my room." Lovel snickers once more at my words, and says,
"Yeah, sure, you can see me everywhere, and we do have all the same classes. But that's not the same as having me in your room with you, is it? You like having me next to you when we sleep."
"You don't have any proof." I say playfully.
"Oh really?" Lovel leans in towards me again, and says, "Is that so? So, you don't cuddle onto me every night when we go to sleep? And every morning you wrap yourself around me, and refuse to let go? That's not proof enough for you? Or how about the fact that whenever we're together, your hand always finds its way onto some part of my body? My legs, my hips, my ass. Oh, and how about when I wake up and your legs are wrapped around mine?" I roll my eyes and look away from Lovel.
"I don't know what you're talking about. That never happens." Lovel grins, as he slides his hand down my arm, and rests it on my hip.
"Really? So are you denying that you do this? Because I can easily prove otherwise." Lovel grabs onto me and pulls me tighter against him. His fingers curl slightly around my waist, and he chuckles to himself. "Unless you want to admit that you were lying, of course."
"I will never deny that." I kiss him gently. The kiss immediately makes Lovel stop his teasing. He had only been messing around, but when I somewhat admitted to enjoying cuddling with him at night, he couldn't really push his own point anymore. Lovel smiled, and wrapped his arms around my waist tightly as he kissed you back.
"You see, I knew you couldn't deny it."