Loving The Beast

Chapter 37. There's No Way!!!

Kinsley

I sat up, rubbing my eyes as the morning light filtered in through the window, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. But before I could fully adjust, I felt a gentle pressure pushing me back down onto the bed.

"Go back to sleep," Bradley murmured, his voice thick with sleep and warmth.

I rolled my eyes, trying to hide my smile. "You're so lazy."

My face flushed at the thought of last night. I couldn't help but remember everything that had happened after we returned from the castle... Well, let's just say Bradley and I had shared a long shower—and an even longer night after that.

"Brad, move your arm," I said, trying to push his arm off of me, but it was no use.

"No," he grumbled, his voice thick with sleep.

"Please," I pleaded, "I have to use the bathroom."

He let out a low, amused chuckle. "Not my problem."

I narrowed my eyes, a bit annoyed now. "No, it's not your problem, it's mine! Now I suggest you move your arm before we have to sleep on a pissy mattress."

That got his attention. He sighed dramatically, loosening his grip and pulling his arm off me. I wasted no time, scrambling out of bed and rushing to the bathroom.

I quickly pulled down my panties and did my business, relieved to finally have some space and privacy. After I finished, I washed my hands, the sound of the water splashing against the sink reminding me of how much I needed a moment to myself.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I didn't waste any time. I ran back to the bed, jumping onto him, landing right on top of him so I was straddling his chest.

"Wake up!" I shouted, shaking him a little.

"Not happening. Go away," he muttered, pulling the pillow from under his head and burying his face in it, clearly not ready to face the day.

I giggled at the sight of him, half buried in the pillow, his body still and reluctant to move. "You sound like a teenage girl who doesn't like to get up in the morning," I teased, grinning down at him.

He groaned in response, not at all amused, but I could see the hint of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

In a split second, our positions shifted. One moment, I was straddling him, teasing him, and the next, Bradley had flipped us over, pinning me down beneath him. His eyes were intense, that familiar spark of mischief flickering in his gaze.

I shivered at his words, the heat in his voice sending a rush of desire through me. He was serious now, and I could feel it in the way he held me, confident and strong.

His lips crashed onto mine and I guess you could figure out what happened next.

...

I shot out of bed and ran to the bathroom puking my brains out while holding my own hair. After I was done I flushed the toilet and sat against the wall feeling a little dizzy. I sat there for a few minutes till I got up and brushed my teeth. I walked out of the bathroom and saw Laura sitting on my bed.

"Hey, are you okay kins? I heard you puking in the bathroom."

"Yeah, I'm okay, but I feel a little under the weather," I muttered.

"When was the last time you had your period?" she asked, her voice full of concern.

I blinked, caught off guard. When was the last time I had my period? I shrugged, picking my phone up from the nightstand and quickly opening my calendar. Scrolling through the dates, my heart skipped a beat. "I'm late!"