The alarm clock on my phone lulls me into consciousness and stretch out as I turn the load noise off. I quickly glance at the useless notifications on my phone and groan when I realize it's Saturday. I could have slept in!
My body is fighting against me with exhaustion as I slowly manage to get up and drag myself to the bathroom. I'm slow to move into the bathroom, and Im even slower coming back out to grab clothes for a shower.
As soon as I manage to get the shower my body jolts, completely awakened at the temperature difference of my body and the water. I lean away from the nozzle until it warms up. I douse my head in water and I only condition my hair. I washed it yesterday, and if you have curly hair, you know it can't be washed once a day. It would destroy my hair, because it needs all the oil it can get.
I start humming a random pop song that my mind only knew like two verses of when I nearly fall at the sudden noise.
"Wow baby I thought you were more of in to that two destination type of band" I scoff when he gets the name wrong and then register that Cade was standing outside of my shower curtain and he literally scared me to death two seconds ago.
"OH MY GOD CADE GET OUT"
I grab the shower curtain poking my head out to find him sitting on the toilet sitting clutching his stomach. His laugh was truly a gift from God. Just like his voice it was deep and rough but masculine. I could listen to it all day. His laugh ejected a purity that is never seen in him before.
I quit gushing over his beautiful laughter when I comprehend the situation and that Cade was getting up. I gulp as he stands his muscles rippling while he walks closer. His entire body is tense with the lust that his eyes display and I can feel body tensing in reaction. Goosebumps start to appear along my arms and legs. I was getting scared.
His large hand completely clasps around my wrist that was holding the curtain to my chest, and with one yank he nearly pulls me out of the shower completely. I try to resist but it releases his anger and his nearly dislocates my shoulder as he yanks me out.
My mind starts to respond to his dominance, and I start to shake trying to keep my submissiveness at bay. Not now, your getting better, don't slip back into that place.
I drop my eyes from Cades burning blue eyes in search for my towel. My body was on full display and as I start to wiggle Cade, as if sensing my discomfort and insecurity pulls my into his chest before covering me with a towel.
With a lingering kiss on my forehead Cade grips the towel around my body starting to dry me. I attempt to pull the towel away from his grip but he spanks my bottom, leaving my to cover myself the best that I could in the situation. I didn't want to anger him, especially when I was naked and he could do as he pleased.
"I hope you understand that you belong to me, and if I want to see your body, you do not hide it from me, do you understand?"
He grips my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze and nod in understanding. Those piercings eyes soften the tiniest bit when a whimper involuntarily escapes my lips.
Cade righted the towel around my and allows my to hold it myself. Yet his grip on my body tightens around my waist molding my body into his muscular chest. My trance is broken when he pulls me to the sink before leading me back into the bedroom.
I stand in front of my bed, with Cade behind me, and I can feel all the hairs on my body stand up. W-was he, was he going to hurt me? My body starts to tremble and my eyes start to water. After everything this is how I lose my last piece of innocence.
Uncontrollable I start to shake and as much as I don't want to, my body and mind start to fall into a familiar state that I have fought to keep at bay. I slowly turn toward Cade our bodies having to rub against one another so I can fully face him.
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