Mood Switches (Chris brown story) | ON HOLD |

Chapter 20

ARI

I woke up to hear my name being called repeatedly. I open my eyes seeing Chris with a big smile on his face

" Good morning sleepy head" he says walking over to his side. My head was throbbing like crazy

" Get your stuff together we're leaving in a hour " he says putting his shoes on

" Chris what happened after we left the club last night? And why is it so hot in here " I asked as I took my shirt off. I was sweating like crazy

" Um something similar to what your doing now " He laughs

" What's that supposed to mean? " I asked confused

" Let's just say my dumb ass friends let you drink your head off and then when we got here your mind was elsewhere "

" Omg I've never gotten drunk before. I don't even drink! " I yell

" And what do you mean my mind was elsewhere? " I ask grabbing another shirt to put on out my bag

" You really don't remember do you? " he asks me laughing again

" No, that's why I'm asking you " I say in a duh way

He clears his throat before he speaks

" Let's just put it out there. You tried to have sex with me last night " he says with no hesitation

" I what!? " I yell walking over to him

" I said yo-"

" I heard what you said, but WHAT THE FUCK! " I yell out of frustration

" I know it wasn't your intentions, but look on the bright side..I still remember what happened " he laughs pulling me into a tight hug

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" So how many shows do you have left? " I ask while playing with his fingers . We were now on the tour bus in his personal room thing headed to New Jersey

" Three I think " he says

" You think? Nigga how don't you know " I laugh

" I don't know I guess I've been busy a lot " he shrugged his shoulders

" Busy doing what? I'm with you 24/7. You barely do anything "

" Exactly Im always busy with you " he smirks at me. I just roll my eyes. Then I look up at him to see he was staring at my lips

" Can I steal a kiss from you? " he says looking me dead in my eyes

" I don't know, can you? " I said. That's when he moves and positions himself on top of me.

He doesn't even say anything, he just crashes his lips on mine while creeping his hands up my shirt. His hands were soft and felt amazing. I started to loosen up from his touch while he slowly goes down to my neck placing small kisses. I bite down on my lip closing my eyes. I arch my back cause he started to go lower but I knew I needed to stop him

I rap my hands around his tattooed arms trying my hardest to pull him back up but he has already pulled my sweatpants down

" Chris could y-"

" What, stop? " he says looking up at me. I nod my head nervously

" Why?" " We have like an hour on this bus, it's fucking boring "

" Right we're on a bus and that's not that long , so that means this can wait " I said crossing my legs closed

" No this can't! " he says unfolding my legs back