Jumping Bases ((EDITING))

Chapter 18 (Ryan)

i woke up in an empty bed. I plopped my hand onto the spot where Ryan was last night. I rubbed my eyes and sat up. I then heard some singing in the shower. What? I stood up to listen.

"It's like you're always there in the corners of my mind

I see a silhouette every time I close my eyes

There must be poison in those finger tips of yours

Cause I keep comin' back again for more

Oh oh oh... Trouble troublemaker, yeah"

I giggled and poked my head through the door.

The shower curtain pulled and his head popped out with a smile "its about time you woke up" he chuckled as he resumed his shower.

"How long has it been?" I giggled as i sat on the sink.

"Like 10 minutes" he laughed.

i laughed then said "I didn't know you could sing"

"Nobody does" he replied.

"Oh" i replied.

"Your shampoo smells like flowers" he laughed.

"Well yeah, I'm a girl" i giggled.

"oh really, i could have never guessed" he chuckled. his head popped out from the curtain again "Babe, can you pass me a towel?" He smiled.

I laughed and stood up. I grabbed a towel and walked closer.

"No peeking, you naughty girl"

"Oh gosh" i blushed.

He grabbed the towel and stepped out with the white towel wrapped around his waist.

"Like the view?" He chuckled as he stepped closer.

"Don't flatter yourself" i smiled up at him.

"No need to" he winked down at me.

His lips met mine and did their magic. My eyes closed and so did his when he put his hands on my hips and pushed me closer to his wet body. My hands laid on his cheeks. My shirt began to get wet as our bodies stuck together. I peeled back a bit and looked down. My shirt was now almost see through. I looked back up and saw him smirking down at the view he had to see over my tank top.

"Like the view?" I repeated.

"Very much, yes" he licked his lips.

I rolled my eyes and pulled back "get changed pretty boy" i laughed as i walked into my room and towards the living room.

Minutes later he came out wearing the same thing he wore yesterday. He still wore his beige Jet Lag cargo shorts and white shirt. I loved how he wore the outfit. The shorts fell perfectly down his model-like body.

RYAN'S P.O.V.

I walked through Kristen's room and saw her sitting on the couch. She looked so beautiful in her pajamas, with her hair messy and no makeup. Natural. Perfect. There aren't alot of girls like that.

I sat next to her and turned my attention onto the TV. I put my arm around her shoulder as we watched the screen. Minutes later, when the commercial began to run, she stood up.

"Where you going?" I never liked it when she left my side.

"Gonna get changed. Be right back, promise" she winked.

I nodded and reached over to change the channel. I got comfortable and laid on the couch. I ran my fingers through my hair and flipped through the channels.