Rich Kid (ON HOLD)

Chapter 16: Piglet, Jealousy & Back Pain

Chapter 16: Piglet, Jealousy & Back Pain

I never thought that lip biting is such a pleasurable feeling.

It didn’t help the decision making that I am man and being a man requires having this tendency to be particularly hard in the lower region of my anatomy every morning, and my body happens to be firmly pressed against her so I am very much aware that she’s aware of my awareness down there.

And, she’s only wearing my oversized white shirt and Hulk boxer, and to think that boxers is made up of thin fabric, and we’re both wearing one right now, and our bodies pressed together, with my Morning Wood and half naked body…

It is a very intimate position.

She slowly and softly pulls her teeth away from my lower lip and stared at me with wide, glinting, gray eyes.

“Nate.” She whispered faintly.

My lower lip is still tingling from the earlier contact and my subconscious is telling me to snap out of it and focus on the situation but the stupid part of me, the pathetic part, made me look down straight to her eyes and whispered back, “What?”

“You’re on top of me.” Aria pointed out.

I wanted to go all Nicholas Cage on her and make a funny face, saying “You don’t say” but I settled on nodding my head instead and told her, “I am.”

“Why are you naked?” She whispered in a high pitch almost panicky voice.

I rested my weight in my left arm and can’t help but to stare at her lips. “I’m not. I’m wearing boxers.”

“Nate?” She asks again.

“Yeah?”

Aria scrunches her face funnily and says, “Morning breath.”

“Aria.” I said, trying my best to look serious, inhaling as much air as I can and then I blew it all over her face.

I don't know why I did it.

“Oh. My. God. Gross” Aria yelled, trying to thrash away from me. “You damaged my senses."

I rolled my eyes and got off her, walking to my closet to get some decent clothes. “That’s what you get for taking advantage of me.” I joked, putting on my jeans.

“Taking advantage of you?” She scoffed, sitting up, “You’re the one on top of me, poking me with your disco stick and almost suffocating me with your bad breath.”

I looked at her and saw her eyes traveling my body slowly and intently. I suppressed a smirk and pretend to be oblivious about it.

I’m always perving her, specially her legs so I don’t think I have the right to tease her on this one.

"You’re the one who’s biting my lip. You’re the one on top of me first. You think I didn’t feel it when you started tracing patterns in my face?” I argued.

“You’re awake?” She gasps.

I smirked, “And just so you know, your breath stinks too.” Then I added, “And you snore like a man.”

“Hey, I am always a little bit dancy when I’m asleep and I admit I snore. I’m tired and people who are tired snore! And I am a normal person, I am bound to have bad breaths too.” She defended in a rush.

“That doesn’t explain the fact that you’re biting my lip though. Creep.” I stated.

Aria’s face was priceless and I rushed out of the room and head to the bathroom before flying pillows hit my head.