Regret.

Twenty Two

        Bella's POV

  Mitch and I spent the rest of the day laughing at shit on twitter, watching movies, and just being together. 

 "Wild animals are so damn weird," Mitch muttered.

 "What?" I asked him and smiled.

 "Wild animals!" He giggled. "Like, especially the birds." 

 I rolled my eyes and smirked. I was laying down on the couch with my feet across Mitch's lap. I heard a car door shut and my heart jumped and then fell.

 "Come on, Scott!" I heard a deep voice boom.

 "Coming, mom." I heard Scott reply. I smiled and got up from the couch, walking fast to the door.

 "Scott!" I yelled happily as he walked through the door. He smiled and opened his arms. I ran to him and hugged him tight, but not as tight as I did Mitch. 

 "I missed you, Bella." Scott said and kissed the top of my head.

 "I missed you, too." I mumbled. 

 "Scooter! I'm waiting for my hug!" I heard an impatient Mitch call from the living room. Scott pulled away and went to hug Mitch.

 "Hey, love of my life." He laughed and tickled Mitch.

 "Stop!" Mitch yelled and Scott laughed.

 "I'm hardcore shipping scomiche right now, woah." I said and Mitch glared at me. "Sorry, mom."

 "I'll hurt you, hunty." Mitch laughed. I mouthed 'I love you' and Mitch smirked. 

 "I'm gonna head out and let you two catch up," Mitch said and winked at me.

 "You're a dirty little girl." I laughed and he shrugged his shoulders.

 "Love you!" Mitch said and strutted out the door. I was upset that he was leaving, but I had my Scottie back.

 "Come here, Belle." Scott said. I walked to him and kissed him on the lips. He kissed back and slid is tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I accepted and wrapped my arms around his neck. This went on for about 10 minutes. We ended up on the couch, me sitting on his lap facing him. 

 "You're gorgeous," Scott said in between kisses. I kissed him back hard. "You're also turning me on." He giggled. I smiled.

 "Good, daddy." I smirked and he groaned. He stood up and picked me up, carrying me to our bedroom. He layed me down on the bed and hovered over me.

 He kissed me again, very hungrily. He bit my bottom lip and I moaned, causing him to put his tongue into my mouth. I wanted him to do the work, so I didn't fight for dominance. I fiddled with his belt, trying to mess with him.

 "Teasing isn't nice," He moaned. I giggled and he trailed kisses down my neck, and to my collar bone.

 "Okay, I get it." I giggled and kissed him. He played with the hem of my shirt, pulling it up every once in a while. He was still hovering over me, one hand on my hip, the other on my bed. The hand on my hip slowly made its way up and down my thigh, and I felt really hot and bothered. 

 "Fuck, Scott." I said and he laughed. His voice was low and seductive. We ended up pretty damn naked, and what happened was great.

 "You're bad," Scott said seductively as he rubbed my thigh. I moaned in response. He laughed and his hand found it's way into my underwear. 

 "Sh..shit," I moaned and he giggled. 

 "That's not all I can do," He told me.

 what the actual fuck did i just write. skylinescott hope you're proud