My Own Happy Ending

Chapter 13

My eyes sweep down his body. Taking in the his pecs then and hen to the v leading to his.....

Realization that I'm checking him out dawns on me. Our gazes catch when I look back up and he has a knowing smile and a look in his eyes that I don't understand.

I flip around and rush out the door slamming it shut and to the bathroom.

Soon I hear the opening of his door and feet padding towards the door. He knocks on the door.

"Yes!" I call out through the door.

"You can come out now!" His deep voice calls out.

I take a deep breath and open the door. There he stands in basketball shorts and no shirt. I scowl. "You couldn't put on a shirt. You're distracting enough with a shirt on." The words fall out of my mouth and I regret them instantly. My words will only make his head even bigger.

He grins at me and leans close within breathing distance and whispers. "You think I'm distracting?"

I push him in the chest but it's like  moving building, he won't budge. So I take a step back.

I smirk and say, "yes very I don't know how anybody looks at it it's hideous." I cross my arms.

He laughs and shakes his head. In a few strides he closes the distance between us and grabs my waist and crushes me to him and leans down to whisper in my ear. " Is this distracting?"

My heartbeat speeds up and I decide to play his game. I look up at him between my eye lashes and pull up in my tippy toes and bite his lip and pull gently then tighten my grip on his lip with teeth all the while keeping my eyes on his. His eyes darken and I know what I'm doing is working. I rub my hands from his chest slowly down to the waistband on his shorts and pull slightly.

Then pulling away quickly and whispering in his ear, "is this distracting?" Then I duck underneath his arm and run out the door.