CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Regina
"No! Get off of me!" I yelled.
"Nope! You gave me one, so imma give YOU one!" I wiggled and wiggled, but he was just too strong. He pinned me down, and settled his body on top of me. Boy, he was heavy. I still kept wriggling my hands everywhere.
Once he had seen the hickey this morning, he was surprised, and determined to get me back. I don't really think that he was mad. I believe he even kind of liked it...
"Bobby, no!" I yelled, laughing.
"Regina, it's only fair." He said, folding both of my hands with one of his hands, and turning my head with the other one. He rose only to rest my hands between my stomach, and his "package". I grabbed at it, and he jumped. "Careful now. You don't wanna start something you can't finish." He warned. I smiled, and rolled my eyes.
He started leaning down on me, and placed his lips on my neck. His motions were slow and sensual. He moved from my neck, leaving a trail to my lips, and lingered there. What was he stopping for? He wants ME to ask for entrance? I don't think so... I kept my lips closed, and didn't move. He bit hard on my lower lip.
"OW!!" I yelled, jumping up. He fell on the side of me on the bed. I tried to get up to see the damage, but he only flung me back on the bed, and strapped me down again. I was angry, and hurt. Would have cried, but I don't want him to see that side of me. "What in the hell is wrong with you?! THAT HURT!" I yelled at him.
"You're so damn stubborn." Was his reply. If I wasn't tied down right now, I would have beaten the shizzles out of him.
"Get off of me!" I yelled. I didn't want to play this game anymore. He still didn't budge. "Come on, Robert. I have to go to work."
"Fine. But I will get you for this." He said, pointing to his love mark on his neck.
"And biting me on the lip wasn't pay back?!" I yelled, and got from under him. Grabbing my school things, I went to tell him good bye, but he was already on my bumper like a magnet, and I bumped into him, with all of my stuff flying to the floor. "Oh my gosh!" I yelled. I hurried, and picked everything up. With no help from him. I rose, and pivoted the other way. I REALLY didn't feel like talking to him anymore.
I did hear the bedroom door open, but I still had not turned.
"Regina, wait." He'd called, but I didn't stop. I just opened the door, and left out the house. "You need a ride."
I still didn't turn around as he wrapped his hands around my waist. It did feel nice. I was still mad at him, and I removed his hands from my waist, and took a few steps off the patio.
"Actually, Iva is picking me up." Just as I said that, I noticed my black hummer pulling through.
"What is she doing with your car?" He asked.
"It is none of your business." I told him. Iva had parked, and I'd opened the door, ready to get in, but he pulled me back down, and closed the door back.
"Regina, I thought we were joking. What are you so angry at me for?" He asked, looking a bit scared. I just rolled my eyes.
"Listen. I will be back at five, maybe six at the latest." I told him. "You better be here, or no more cooking lessons." I told him, and climbed back into the car. He looked a bit frazzled. I didn't care.
"What happened?" Iva asked, when I finally settled. She started the ignition again, and turned out of the parking space, nearly hitting him.
"Iva!" I exclaimed. It was kind of funny watching him jump out of he way.
