Zenas' POV
"WON'T YOU LET MY DARKNESS IN, NIGHTOWL!" I shouted at the top of my lungs.
I was currently dancing like a mad man in the kitchen making food.
Swaying my hips, I continued to stir the pot full of food that was on the stove.
Feeling hands on my sides, I turned my head.
"If you keep dancing like that in only a t-shirt and panties, I might just be tempted to do something." Ross said, his lips by my ear.
"Go away, I'm making food." I swatted him away.
"We can make something else." he kissed my ear.
"Ross!" I gasped, pushing his chest.
He chuckled, leaning against the counter behind me, watching while I continued with my cooking and dancing.
Humming along to the song that played through my speaker, I turned to grab some spices in the cup board above Ross.
"Ross, move." I said.
"Or what?" He asked, a smirk on his face.
"Please." I stopped, giving him my puppy dog eyes.
He gently rolled his eyes, a smile on his face.
"Only because you begged."
My cheeks became red.
I moved my gaze to the floor.
Ross placed his hand under my chin, making me look at him.
"Don't hide your face." He said, placing a kiss on my lips.
I smiled, gently pulling away from him.
He smiled back at me, then moved out of my way.
Reaching on my tippy-toes to grab my items from the cabinet, I moved back to the pot and added them in.
Once I stirred them, I turned the heat on low.
I then moved to the other pot and stirred it.
Grabbing both handles, I went over to the sink and poured the contents into the strainer that I put in there earlier.
When all of the noodles and water were out, I put the pot in the sink and grabbed the strainer, moving over to the pot I was at before.
Mixing the noodles and sauce together, I stirred it.
I started swaying my hips again at the new song that came on.
Arms quickly wrapped around my waist, and lips were placed onto my neck.
"Kitten." Ross said, sucking the skin.
I gasped.
"Ross, stop." I said, trying to pull his arms from me.
He groaned, pulling me toward him.
Another gasp left me as I felt his excitement against my bum.
"That's what you do to me." he said, kissing my ear again.
"S-stop." I said.
I sounded weak.
I mentally slapped myself.
He groaned again, moving his lips down to the top of my shirt.
"The food, Ross, stop." I said, having to grab the counter to make sure I didn't fall.
He smirked against my skin, continuing his work.
"Okay, okay, okay." I turned, pushing him off.
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The Bad Boy's Unthinkable Past (Sequel to TBBUF) R.S.L
Fanfiction"Just stop." He groaned, tugging on his hair. "Why? I deserve answers!" I shouted at him. His blonde hair got in the way of his eyes, only letting me see half of his chocolate irises. "Did you give me answers?" he shouted back. "That's not fair." I...
