Blaise, The Bad Boy, and The Beast [SLOW UPDATES]

It Happens Again

I stomped in the house with Lincoln not too far behind me. Toby was on the couch watching TV. He looked over at me when I stomped in wide eyed. I gave him a small smile before heading up stairs. I set my bag down and pulled off my jacket. I heard the door open and shut behind me.

"Blaise, talk to me." Lincoln pleaded.

I turned around and took a deep breath trying to compose myself.

"Lincoln, you have to start telling me things! You're lucky I didn't get enraged and try to kill the poor girl!" I yelled making him flinch a little.

He pinched his nose and I could tell he was getting angry. I really don't like angry Lincoln.

"Blaise, I'm sorry, okay?" he said taking a breath. I started getting angrier at the fact that he's getting angry.

"I can tell you're getting angry and frankly I don't understand why." I said trying not to yell again.

"Look, I'm with you, okay? Don't be so damn jealous!" he yelled.

Jealous? Really?

"I'm not jealous Lincoln, I'm angry at the fact that you should have told me but you didn't. You knew how I reacted last time. If you would have told me then it would be different. I've started killing people for you, Lincoln! You can at least tell me if you're going to have a bitch with you or I'm going think you kept it a secret for a reason!" I yelled not trying to control my anger.

His eyes were wide with shock, he knew I was right. He knew I wasn't jealous, he was just angry. I turned around and stomped off to the bathroom shutting the door behind me. I turned the hot water on and quickly stripped my clothes off.

I stood under the hot water for a few minutes just letting it run down me, I'm calm now. I just needed to release my anger somehow. I jumped a little when I heard the shower door open and shut. I just stayed there facing the other way when I felt a pair of arms wrap around me.

"Lincoln." I whispered.

He put his lips to my neck and shushed me.

"I know, I'm an ass. I'm sorry, angel." He said against my neck.

"It's okay. I love you." I whispered.

"Let me make it up to you." He said biting my neck making desire bubble up in me.

"Mhm." Was all I could make out.

He started trailing kisses down my collar bone as his hand slipped down my stomach. Leaving my skin hot. He slipped his at the top of my thigh and squeezed. I let a small moan escape making Lincoln let out a low growl.

He turned me around and picked me up. He opened the shower door and walked out leaving water trails behind us. He tossed me down on the bed and grabbed my waist pulling forward. He kneeled down and started tracing kisses up the inside of my thing. He got to the top pulled me closer. He nipped at the inside of my thigh making me let out another moan. He looked up and smiled hungrily at me before lowering his face back down making me wrap my legs around his neck.

I could get used to this.

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We laid there still trying to catch our breath. I was still on top of Lincoln with my head on his chest. Somewhere in the middle of our make-up sex I decided to take over and climb on top, which I've never done. I get the feeling it drove him wild because when I looked down at him his eyes were wild with desire.