He's Just... Dangerous

Chapter 35

Nicolette's POV

"I'll show you to your room. Spring Babe can you call Stephen and see where he's at?" Faith said. Spring nodded and Faith lead my upstairs with my bags.

"Okay well this is your room, and my room is right across the hall. I'll let you get settled in." Faith opened the door to a beautiful room. It was simple, but amazing.

"Thank-" I turned around to thank Faith but felt a pair of familiar soft lips on mine. She surprised me, so I didn't kiss back. She pulled away a few moments later, looking at me.

"Why'd you do that?" I asked quietly, not knowing what reaction I should have. I felt angry, guilty, loved, and happy all at the same time.

"I don't know myself." She backed away and left the room. I stared off at nothing, zoned out. I shook my head, returning to reality. I tried to ignore what just happened, mainly hoping she won't do it again. But in the back of my mind, I kinda did want it to happen again. Maybe.

I began putting away all my clothes and other things. After I finished, I made my way downstairs to the living room.

"Oh she's here. STEPHEN!" Spring called. I smiled, her returning the smile.

"So who's Stephen?" I asked her.

"He's a friend of Faith's and he wanted to meet you. He pisses me off though." She rolled her eyes.

"Why?"

"Because it's obvious he likes her. He doesn't know how to keep his eyes from wandering." She said. Seconds later a tall guy walked in. He had beautiful green eyes and super dark hair that turned blonde at the top of his quiff. He was pretty hot I might say. {Pic at the top}

"Hey ladies." He smirked.

"Hello Stephen." Spring said, not looking at him. I sat down on the couch that was empty, Stephen joining me, sitting on the other side.

"So what's your name beautiful?" He asked me. I slightly blushed.

"Nicolette." I said smiling. He nodded.

"Pretty name. I'm Stephen, as you know already." He chuckled.

"Thanks." I said quietly.

"You're welcome."

"Okay well, I'm going swimming at the pool, I'm going to get dressed, Nicolette, you wanna come with?" Faith said. I nodded and got up, following her upstairs.

"You have bikinis right?" She asked. I nodded, walking to my bags getting out a simple strapless black bikini. Faith had a bikini picked out on the bed, a dark blue bikini. She didn't bother going into the other room the change. She didn't seem insecure or ashamed. I decided to start changing too. We both stripped down to our naked bodies, before Faith said something.

"Not to make you uncomfortable or anything, but you have a beautiful body." She smiled at me. I blushed at the though of her eyeing me. I continued to put on my bathing suit, faith following.

"Thanks I guess." I mumbled, smiling.

"Come on, let's go." Faith took my hand and pulled me along.

"You aren't coming Spring?" Faith said once she saw her sitting on the couch in regular clothes.

"No Babe Stephen's coming though. I'll start making dinner." She got up and kissed her lightly, walking into the kitchen. Stephen walked in from the kitchen, shirtless, with some towels and sunscreen. I looked him up and down, he definitely had abs and a v-line. I quickly looked away so he wouldn't notice.

"Okay guys let's go." Faith led us outside. We started making our way down the street.

When we got there, there were only two guys. Both pretty cute, but not my type. We walked past them to the other seats and I heard wolf whistles behind me. I looked behind and saw the two boys smirking and winking at me. I felt a hand grab my arm lightly, pulling me down to a seat.

"If anything happens, I'm right here if you need an excuse." He mumbled to me, not making it noticeable he was talking to me.

"Okay thanks." I smiled politely. He smiled back and went on his phone. I put all my stuff down on the chair next to him and stood up. Faith took my hand and lead me over to the side of the huge pool.

"Ready?" She asked smiling happily. She used to love to go swimming with me all the time.

"Yeah." I reponded, then we both dove into the deep end, swimming along the bottom and then coming back up. We smiled at each other and laughed lightly.

"Good old times." She said. I nodded in agreement. I saw the guys watching us from their seats. I sighed and got out, walking over to our chairs, Faith following.

"Come on." I motioned to Stephen. I'd feel more comfortable with him in there with me. He smirked and shook his head, standing up. I grabbed his hand and pulled him along to the place Faith and I started at. I pulled him in with me while falling in the water. We both reached the top of the water and laughed.

"That was fun." He said. I nodded my head, giggling. I started swimming away from him, getting out once more. I looked down at the ground while, water pouring off me onto the hot cement. My body came in contact with a body, crashing together, me almost falling down. I felt someone behind me, catch me. I stood up, the breath taken out of me. I looked at who caught me, and it was Faith. I then looked at who I ran into it was one of the boys. He turned around to face me.

"Oh sorry about that." He said. I shook my head.

"No, it's fine. It was my fault. I wasn't looking where I was going." I admitted. He was a lot taller than me. Maybe a little shorter than Justin.

"Are you okay Nicki?" Stephen jogged over to us. I nodded standing in between him and Faith.

"So it's Nicki?" He smirked at me. I nodded slowly.

"I'm Blake." He took a step toward me. At that second Faith stepped in between us, blocking him from getting any closer. She was only a few inches shorter than him, and few inches taller than me.

"Blake, she's only 18." He shrugged his shoulders.

"He's 23." Stephen whispered to me. My eyes got wide. He didn't look that old. The oldest he looked was 19.

"Little lady doesn't seem to mind." Blake continued. Stephen took my hand in his softly. He pulled me out from behind Faith, showing him our interlocked hands. He raised his eyebrows suprised.

"Oh so she's with him?" He said, putting emphasis on 'him'. Stephen nodded.

"How's Stephen any better than me?" He asked frustrated.

"Because he's not a perv, unlike you." Faith walked back to her seat, and we followed. The boys got their stuff and left. I let out a sigh, letting go of Stephen's hand.

"Stephen how old are you?" I turned to him. He looked down for a moment, embarrassed.

"I'm 23." He gave a small smile. I nodded slowly, processing it.

"That's not too old for me. But I'm taken already." I blushed. His smile dropped immediately.

"Oh. With who?" He asked. I looked at the ground, wondering if I should tell him about Justin or not.

"Um... Do you know Justin Bieber?" I asked quietly. He went white as a ghost, his eyes going wide.

"You're with Bieber!?" He whisper yelled. I sighed and nodded my head.

"You know how old he is, right?" He asked concerned. I nodded my head slowly, not sure.

"Um, 18 or 19 I think." I said. He bit his lip nervously.

"Nicolette, he's 25..."