I stared blankly at the TV, deeply groaning at the people who kept making out every 0.2 seconds. It was around 9 pm-DJ and Grayson were in the bedroom next to the one I'm in. Cilly, Isaac, and Alexis were outside tackling each other, and Kris was in the shower. He had been for a while. I grabbed the remote, flipping through the channels, my finger constantly tapping the button over and over again.
"Fran," I looked at the door, seeing Kris-a towel wrapped low around his waist. My eyes wondered down his body, stopping at the slightly huge dent in the towel. I swallowed thickly, see him smirk when he noticed me staring. "You okay..?" I slowly nodded, looking away from his body as I climbed off of the bed clumsily, and ran down the stairs.
"Oh my god, guess what." I squealed when I walked into the room with Cilly. "I almost saw it."
"It?"
"Y'know.. his duízhang.." Cilly looked at me with a blank stare.
"I barley passed foreign language last year, so.. how the hell I'm I supposed know what that means?" I rolled my eyes, not wanting to say the real term for it. When I noticed the disgusted look on my face, I laughed, holding my stomach.
"You figured it out?"
"No, I read your mind and now I'm quite disgusted." She cringed, and I giggled innocently making her roll her eyes. "I'm going out with Grayson, Isaac, DJ, and Alexis. You and Kris better not do anything." She laughed, walking off the porch, and running off to where ever the other were. My eyes widened when I realized I was alone...with Kris. I closed the front door behind me, and ran up the stairs to Kris' room. I closed the door, only to be pressed against it. The room was dark, but I could feel Kris pressed against me. He was still shirtless, but wore a pair of sweats. I felt wet kisses right below my jawline, then against my neck, then my chest. One hand firmly gripped my waist, the other lightly tapping my thighs. I jumped up, wrapping my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck. He continued to kiss all over my skin, moving up to my lips. I moaned, fluttering my eyes closed as the kiss lingered for a bit, before he kissed me again. His hips pushed against mine, making me gasp against his soft lips. My hands found their way into his hair, tugging at the wet strings. I heard a low growl-making me open my eyes-only to meet a pair of golden ones. Kris pulled away from me, turning to look at the golden eyes as well-it was Marquez.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Kris growled, I grabbed his arm to keep him back. Marquez looked over and glared at me, his teeth covered in blood. He smirked, chuckling a bit.
"Might wanna go check on your friends.." He smiled, before jumping back out of the window. Kris's eyes widened, looking over me, then over at the window.
"Lets go." He grabbed my arm, pulling me out the door. We both began running toward the scent of blood. Once we made it, Grayson was laying on the ground, gripping his shoulder, while Alexis and Cilly held him up.
"Where's DJ and Isaac?" Kris asked, panting a little, looking over at Alexis who had a large cut across her face.
"They ran after Marquez and Dylan and who ever else was with them. They went that way."
"Take him back to the loft, he'll heal, just not a quickly as he used to. You may have to trigger his healing for it to work faster." With that, he ran off, leaving us to help Grayson.
"Okay. Lets get him back." Alexis says, picking him up, and racing him back to the house.
"Wait, what happened?" I asked Cilly, stopping her from running.
"Marquez and Dylan attacked Grayson-and Jerek attacked Alexis. They literally just came out of nowhere." I groaned, and we both ran off to the house. When we got their, Zain and Edward were standing on the porch-Grayson and Alexis where laying on the ground, groaning in pain.
"I see you chose to fight against us." Zain chuckled, stepping down and getting on our faces. I said nothing, but growled at him. "This is just a preview of whats going to happen tomorrow. I honestly hope you guys are ready." Edward stepped down from the porch, reaching out to touch me, but I pushed him back.
"Oh don't be so feisty." He chuckled, "See you tomorrow." With that, they were both gone.
"God, I cant wait to beat those asshole tomorrow." Alexis growled, leaning against the house.
"Neither can I." I sighed, watching Cilly sit beside Grayson. Ever since she met him, she'd been protective of him-just like Alexis. "I'm going to kill them."
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Grayson and Alexis had healed and were now sleeping on the couch, along with DJ who was probably tired from chasing them all night. I layed my head on Kris's lap, letting him run his fingers through my hair as I closed my eyes.
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now if were talking body ✌
