Possessive Much?

#18, Seems Like The 'Bad Boy' Is A Bad Boy After All

I jumped out of the bed and pointed a finger at him accusingly.

 "You! You you you!!" I seethed.  

He just smirked amused and leaned against the wall with his arms crossed across his chest.

"Yep, me" He grinned.

"What are you doing here?! At this hour?!! You gave me a heart attack!" I said huffing and moved across from him.

"Sorry" He chuckled, but I know he was far from it.

"What are you doing here? And how the hell did you even get in my house?!" I narrowed my eyes at him and folded my arms across my chest.

 I saw his eyes rake over me and I realized I was only wearing my camisole with pajama shorts. I blushed and unfolded my arms reaching for the t-shirt kept on the side and putting it on.

He chuckled lightly at this action shaking his head.

"I came in to talk to you since you avoided me like plague at school today, and as far as how I got in your house..." He scratched the back of his neck giving a nervous crooked smile. I swooned internally 

No! Bad Mae! Focus! Focus!

"I might or might not have used the spare key which you keep in the flower pot beside your door." He said.

 "But I must say...what a safe place." He chuckled.

I felt heat creep up my neck, "whatever! And how do you know where I keep it?"

"Well if you don't remember, I know it since when I dropped you off from my party. You were too drunk to fish the keys out of your purse and just told me to use the spare one which you keep there." He explained.

Oops! I had forgotten about that.

"Well now I need to change its location." I muttered.

"Heard that." Ryan sang.

I huffed, "Why are you here?"

"Told you sunshine, to talk to you since you were not listening to me." He admitted

"And what makes you think I'll listen to you now?" I frowned at him.

"You have no other option." He grinned and stepped towards me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. I took a step back scared holding my hands out.

"Woah woah! What do you think you are doing?"

He kept moving forward and was now standing in front of me smirking. I moved to escape but he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"RYAN STONE!! PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT YOU ICEHOLE!!" I banged on his back with my fists but he didn't even seem to notice it. 

Damn him and his muscles! Freaking Ironman!

He just laughed and held me tighter carrying me towards my bed. My eyes widened as he threw me on the bed and hovered over me pinning my body with his, I struggled to get free but in vain. I was hit by a sense of déjà vu as I remembered the time I had sneaked in his room to delete that video.

"Mae listen to me!" He said while trying to hold my hands as I struggled under him.

"No! I don't want to hear anything that you have to say!" I glared at him but he caught my arms holding them above my head.

"Mae--"

"NO!"

"Listen--"

"NO!"