Mr. Bad Boy Loves Me

19: Helping Mr. Bad Boy

I pull a chair up to his bed. "Damn Blake, what were you thinking?" I ask Blake, dabbing his cheek with a paper towel. He spits out blood. "I thought that I could beat that son of a bitch, nod I would've if it wasn't for this dumb ass scar!" Blake growls, anger dancing in his dark blue eyes. "Oh, shush Blake." I say, pouring some rubbing alcohol onto a cotton ball. "This might sting a little." I say, he just winces when I first start dabbing it, but that's it. "What would I do without you, Madi." He says, looking at me.

"You'd probably be dead right now." I suggest, he laughs. "I probably would be." He says. "How are things with you and Jake?" He asks, trying to change the topic. I shrug. "Awesome." I say, and I saw a disappointing look on his face. "That's good." He finally says. "So, this doesn't look like a shack to me." I say, lightly hitting him. "It doesn't?" Blake says. I roll my eyes. "You live in a freaking mansion!" I exclaim, and he chuckles. "Are you rich or something?" I ask, he shrugs. "My dad is." He says.

"Your dad works at the same company as my dad and my dad doesn't own a mansion!" I exclaim, and Blake chuckles. "You do know that my dad is the CEO of the company your dad works at, right?" Blake says. "What!" I say, I am just realizing all this stuff now. "Yeah." Blake says, sitting up. "Wanna go downstairs?" Blake asks. "And do what?" I ask him. "I don't know, dance?" Blake says, offering an arm. I take and, and let him lead me down the staircase, and to the living room, where teenagers where dancing. Well, more like grinding on each other...

I wrap my arms around Blake's neck, and he places his hand on my waist. We sway to the music. I close my eyes as we dance, trusting Blake to lead me. "This is so nice." I mumble, and he chuckles. "Yeah." He says, I open my eyes seeing he has a smirk on his face. "What?" I ask, and he shrugs. "Your look beautiful when your dancing." Blake says, and then I realized he is flirting with me, again. "Thanks." I say, looking away. "Hey, don't be embarrassed when I compliment you, it's true. I would never lie about how pretty you are, Madi, you are always beautiful." Blake says, causing me to blush even more.

We go outside, and I watch as Blake rips off he shirt. Reaviling his toned abs, and tattoos. I watch him as he cannon balls into the pool. He swims next to Jake, and they play around in the water. "Madi, your coming to our football game next week, right?" Jake asks me. I almost forgot they played football. "I wouldn't want to miss it." I say. And watch as they play around more.