Chapter 8 - Hot

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I got out the shower and sighed, my nightmares about him started happening a few days ago, when I met Sebastian.

I wrap my towel around myself and walk back into my bedroom, I check my alarm clock. 6:30 I groan, I'm not going back to bed, so I might as well take a jog.

I get changed into my jogging clothes and grab my phone as I walk out my bedroom door.
"Izzy?" I hear my mum quietly call from next to me, I look up at her.

"You should be in bed" I mumble walking towards her.

"You were screaming" she whispers brushing the stray wet hair behind my ear, I frown and look down,

"Was it him again?" She whispers wrapping her arms around me, I nod and sniff. I shake my head and pull away.

"I'm fine mum" I lie fake smiling.
She sighs and nods,

"where you going?" She comments looking at my clothes.

"Out for a run, I'll be back soon" I say kissing her forehead.
"I love you" she reminds me, kissing my cheek, I smile
"love you too ma"

~♤~
After a series of choking, heavy breathing and 2 asthma attacks I make it home, only joking *cough* maybe.

"Isabelle!" I hear my mum call from my bedroom, I raise my eyebrows and jog to my room.

"Hey mum, what the fuck are you doing here" no I didn't say that to my mum, I said that to the stalkerish Satan sitting on my bed.

"Your mum used your phone to call me" he shrugs, my eyes widen as I check my pocket

"you pick pocketed me!" I exclaim pointing at her. She goes red, and Sebastian chuckles, I turn my attention back to him.

"You look hot in that" he says pointing to what I'm wearing. My mum sucks in a breath next to me and glares at Sebastian,
"Isabelle, go change" she orders still glaring at him. I snort, "
I'm not leaving you alone with him" I retort, as I remember the last time they were together, he had a gun to her head.

"I'm not armed" he comment on my expression, "I don't care" I snap walking over to him,
"out my room" I add glaring down at him, he smirks and gets up from my bed, he bends down slightly to face me.

"You're lucky that your mum is in the room" he smirks, I scrunch my nose and frown at him.
"Not like that's stopped me before" he says smirking at a memory
"Ew" I whisper poking his chest, he chuckles and walks around me.
He closes the door behind him, as my mum runs over to me.

"When's the grandkids coming!?" She as grabbing my shoulders, my eyes widen as I grip her shoulders.
"Mum!" I exclaim, she frowns at me,
"I'm not going to be here forever you know, I want to see grand kids before that!" She retorts back.

I press my lips into a thin line and glare at her,
"I'm going to get changed" I say dropping my hands from her shoulders.
I walk past her and rumble through my drawers, I grab a pair of jeans and nirvana shirt.

"You know I just want the best from you" my mum reminds me from behind me, I shake my head and sigh walking into my bathroom.

~♤~

Once I'm changed I walk out the bathroom and find my mum sitting down on the edge of the bed.
"I'll be back later, remember to take your meds" I remind her grabbing my jumper off my chair.

"Okay sweetie see you later" she calls as I wave her goodbye. I walk into my living room and find Sebastian sprawled out on my coach flipping through his phone.

"Make yourself at home why don't you" I mumble.
He looks up at me for a second then looks back down at his phone.

"Your ass looks great" he comments staring at it. I feel my cheeks go red as I look down.

"Why did my mum call you?" I ask, remembering what he said before.
"Some dude called Vincent?" He says shoving his phone in his pocket, I tense and suck in a breath.
Why would my mum call Sebastian because of him?
"What about him?" I question through gritted teeth. He gets up quickly and strides over to me. He pulls me closer to him grabbing my ass I press my fingers into his chest.

"Tell me what happened" he whispers looking at me actually interested.
"He shot me and left me for the police" I reply back to him staring anywhere but his face.
"Iz, Phoneix doesn't do that" he tells me sternly. I nod my head and fiddle with one of his shirt buttons.
"I'm not him" he says truthfully stroking my cheek, I look up at him.

Fuck this is getting moshie.

His lips graze mine as I slide my hand up his chest. He bites my bottom lip as suck in a breath, he grips my arse harder and pulls me closer towards him in one swift motion he presses his lips onto mine.

My eyes widen as but then close as I press my lips tighter on to his, I feel him smirk against my lips.
"Jump" he mumbles against my lips I wrap my arms around his neck, I jump and wrap legs around his legs. I run my fingers through his hair as I suck on one of his snake bites.

I pull away suddenly and gasp.
"What the fuck are we doing!!" I whisper yell, he looks at me hurt and let's go of me, I land on the floor and blush crimson red.

"Let's go" he says looking at me blankly, I run my hand through my hair and nod, walking past him.

What did I just do!!!!!!

~♤~

"Beast no" I warn glaring at the building with legs as he goes to reach for the last cookie. He stares at me intensely he's hand slowly reaching for the plate.
"Beast!" I warn pointing at him with a threating finger. He narrows his eyes at me before making a leap for the cookie.
I gasp and jump for it at the same time.

I crash into him as we crumple into the floor, I scramble upwards pushing down him back down, he grabs my legs and drops me to the ground, I groan.
"Are you guys fighting over this?" We hear a voice ask, we look up to find Miles, waving the cookie in his hand. My eyes widen as bites into the chocolate centre.
"No!" Me and beast call dramatically.
I narrow my eyes at him as he swallows the last bite. I growl, and beast gasps from behind me.
"Run" Beast whispers behind me as I leap upwards towards him.

It turns out beast is a big softie and when I attacked him it hurt his feelings.
Crazy right?

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