My Country Boy

26

Hardy

"So do you think this is going to work?" I questioned Cal. She was sitting on my bed staring at her phone. 

"I hope so. I know Blake is stubborn though so maybe not." She shrugged. She's got a point. Blakely is the most stubborn person I know, especially after the shit he pulled I wouldn't doubt she ignores him the whole time. 

I know Morgan loves her or he wouldn't be beating himself up over this.

"You wanna make a bet?" I asked, catching her attention. 

"On what babe?" Cally was now paying full attention to me. 

"I bet you $20 on them kissing by the end of the trip." I confidently spoke, sticking out my hand. 

"Oh yeah. Blake wont give into him so you're on." She grabbed my hand shaking it. 

"Morgan's got game babe. He's definitely going to get that kiss." I laughed. 

My girl shrugged her shoulders and went back to playing on her phone. 

Blake

"Can I kiss you?" Morgan whispered almost begging to feel his lips against mine. His voice was deeper than usual which makes my knees buckle. His lips were so close to mine that I can smell the beer he drank still lingering on his breath. 

My face was was burning red and my heart was racing so fast I swear he could hear it. 

"Mor-Morgan I don't know." I stuttered, looking away from him. I was so nervous, he makes me nervous. 

"Babygirl." He growled, reaching his hand to my face to turn me to look at him once more. "I need a yes or a no. So I will ask once more. Can I kiss you?" 

I stared at him. Half of me wanted to say no and push him away but the other half was louder and  wanted him so badly. I stayed silent as I stared at him, letting all my thoughts battle for an answer when he spoke. 

He kept his eyes on me, watching my every little movement. Waiting for his answer, such a gentlemen. One of the many reason I was in love with him, well still in love with him. Not seeing him made it easy to ignore the feelings inside, but watching him today as he walked on the beach made everything come back. The pain, the laughter, the butterflies, the tears. Every single emotion he has every made me feel came spiraling back and I can't keep myself from being mad at him. 

"Kiss me Wallen." 

He didn't hesitate in closing the gap in between us. His lips crashed onto mine sending tingles through my body. He tasted like beer and mint. Morgan soon wanted more of the kiss since he started to play with my bottom lip with his tongue, wanting access to the rest of my mouth in which I denied him and went to pull away but he didn't like that. He grabbed the back of my neck and bit my lip, making me gasp which he took advantage of. Sliding his tongue to taste every inch and I let him. Missing the feeling of his lips moving against mine. 

We did this for a while until he pulled away slightly to catch his breath. "God I have missed you Babygirl." He groaned before pecking my lips. We stood there for a minute, staring at each other when a loud knock came, making us snap back into reality. 

"Guys get dress we're going to leave in 20 to go get food." Cal voice rang through the room. 

We stayed silent and continued staring at each other, neither one of us daring to move for another few minutes. 

"Come on Tennessee. We got to get ready." I finally spoke up but still didn't move from his grasp. His hand has moved down to my waist, keeping me in place. 

"We got still got 15 minutes, I can do a lot in 15 minutes. I can start on showing you how sorry I am." He smirked while he slowly moved his head towards my neck, kissing slightly up to my ear before whispering. "And I am very very sorry." 

I let out a soft moan which only caused him his smirk turn into a grin. 

"Morgan." I breathlessly spoke since he was kissing and sucking on my neck, most definitely leaving marks. 

"Yes princess?" He whispered on my skin before biting once more, making me more flustered. 

"We need to get dress. Now." I pleaded. 

"Are you sure you want me to stop pretty girl?" He questioned. 

"Yes. For now at least." 

"So there might be later?" He lit up. 

"Go get dressed." 

He pulled away from my neck and kissed me on the forehead before looking at the marks he left on me. 

"My marks looks good on you babygirl." He smirked which caused me to roll my eyes. 

This man I swear.