chapter 15/ love will out / the saucy dream rider

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"Crash bang" ah fucking tray' I hear criss yell I smile and open my eyes to see criss in his jean shorts and a singlet holding what looked like a breakfast tray only it was to the side and food all over the floor I sat up and swung my legs over the bed .

' oh shit sorry I didn't mean to wake you' he looked at me as I walked over to him bending down and clearing up the bacon and eggs that was now alover my black carpet' aha its ok I was only light sleeping anyway .

' I turned and smiled at him his eyes lit up a little but there was something dark in the corner of his features I couldn't quite pick it ' hey you don't have to do that' bending down and helping me he shoved the dirty food back onto the tray and walked over placing it on my desk' look criss about last night' he turned towards me with a cold look in his eyes ' yes about last night my sweet short cake what were you doing .

' it wasn't criss's voice that came out he was to stiff and his eyes clouded over I shivered as he neared me ' um criss' my voice wavering as he presses me against the wall I feel his hands run over my sides and to the side of my head ' I don't like to share my food sweetie just remember that the next time you want to cuddle another man.

' the cold voice sent chills down my spine he leaned in further until I looked at him with a squint and our noses touching he was still cuping my face' oh and one more thing baby cakes if you so much as touch another man I will feed him to my hell hounds ' I looked at his face as he lowerd his lips toward mine they were just about to brush when he bit my lip hungrly and painfully I let out a pained moan as he chuckled darkly watching the blood seep from the wound I closed my eyes as I felt his tounge run along the cut he moaned then let go criss grew still once more and I pushed him away' what the fuck .

' I said mostly to my self as I wipped the drying blood on my lip I walked into the bathroom and washed my face when I looked up I saw chases face flash in the mirror he had a black hood and sharp fangs smiling at me I shut my eyes and re=opened them he was gone I let out a breath and walked back into my bedroom' .

oh hey jay I brought you breakfast but dropped it sorry' criss said scratching his head I just ignored him and went into the wadrobe ' um did you stop buy the cottage and get my stuff I asked coming back out wearing a black lacey knee length maternity dress and my leather spiked jacket I threw on my studded docs and slung my bag over my shoulder grabing my phone of charge and turning to criss' what come on buck o' I said as I made my way down stairs ' hey jay I see you are feeling more you' owen said ruing his eyes down my out fit .

' yep I feel more free ' I say shocked at the words coming out of my mouth I flipped my hair the the side and checked my lip stick whilst I waited for criss to come down stairs with talen' ugh finaly come on baby lets go to school ' I grab talens hand and bag placing him in the car and getting into the drivers seat starting the car just as slow poke get in ' hey ' he says awkwardly throwing his bag into the back  I roll my eyes as we pull out of the drive way, as soon as I pull up in the car park at school people started staring at me I just took it in my stride and walked into the hall flipping my hair and walking to my locker' hey girl how are you feeling today you look mush better' I turn to see jazz and jess standing next to my locker' yeah I am feeling more me' I play with my lip rings as I unlock my locker throwing in my books and getting out some double stuffed oreos and a can of soda

' hey sexy ' I hear chase say as I feel his back press against me ' hey chase ' I turn around and look at him his gaze lower to my lip and a crooked evil smile twerks at his face.

' I must say you look delicours today' his voice husky and low I felt a muscle in my loin pulsate and I growled at him turning and walking away I felt him tap my ass I chuckled to my self as I walked to the bleachers .

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