Forbidden Love (A Daniel Sahyounie Fanfic)

Chapter 26

"How much longer?", I whine picking at he grass while watching Daniel's wash his car.

He looks up from cleaning the rims of his wheels with an annoyed expression plastered on his face.

"I don't bug you while you are doing your makeup. Let me finish I am almost done", he speaks slightly annoyed with my attitude.

"Actually you do bug me while I do my makeup. You call me every 5 minutes", I smirk but Daniel is not assumed with my comment.

"Why don't you come and help me then?", he suggests using a sarcastic tone.

I sigh rising to my feet circling the car. "Are you inspecting it or something?", he questions raising an eyebrow.

"If you are just going to stand there can you at least hand me the sponge and the bucket inside the garage".

Wow Daniel is not a happy camper when cleaning his car. I enter the garage and pick up the bucket.

As I leave the Garage I grab the hose that is running on the floor. I pick up the hose and fill up the bucket.

"Here", I smile placing down the bucket beside him.

"Where is the sponge?", he mutters.

I roll my eyes before walking back into his garage. I spot the sponge and toss it to Daniel. As I walk back outside I notice the hose is still running. A smirk grows upon my lips as I lift it, pointing it in Daniel directions soaking him with water.

"What the fuck!", he shouts. I cover my mouth to hide my laughter.

"Oops sorry", I gush.

Daniel rises to his feet. "It is on", he shows me a playful grin.

I shriek lifting the hose once more in Daniel's direction. He runs up behind me wrapping his arms around my waist grabbing onto the hose spraying it in my face.

"Daniel stop I am getting soaked!", I gasp.

I loosen out of Daniel's grip and run to the other side of the car. I duck my head as he points the hose in my direction.

"Miss me!", I yell out laughing.

Daniel drops the hose and runs to the other side of the car. He wraps his arms around me pressing me against his car.

"Now I get to kiss you?", he raises an eyebrow. I laugh at the silly saying.

He smirks before pressing his lips against mine, and pulling my even closer. He grins through the kiss playfully tugging on my bottom lip. He loves doing that because he knows it drives me insane. He breaks contact and makes his way down along my neck. His hot breath sends shivers down my spine. His eyes flicker to mine and he kisses my nose before loosening his grip around me.

"I am soaking wet", I whine pouting my lips wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I guess you have to strip down", I playfully hit his arm at his suggestion.

"Come on let's go inside and I will get you one of my shirts". He takes my hand leading me upstairs.

Thank goodness he only wet my shirt and not my shorts. I laugh as I look at Daniel who is dripping wet from head to toe.

"My dad is going to flip when he sees the trail of water I am leaving behind", he whispers as he seeks upstairs.

He opens his door peeling his wet t-shirt off his head. He opens his drawer and pulls out two t-shirts. One for himself and me. He slips his over his head before walking over to me. His hands find the rim of my shirt below pulling it over my head. A seductive grin grows upon his lips as his eyes wander along my chest. I grab the shirt out of his hands and throw it over my head. Daniel rolls his eyes before walking into his closet throwing on a pair of grey trackies.