She's The Bad Girl

Chapter .22

"Damn," Rhett mumbles as I fall beside him on the bed. I laugh and pull the comforter up to my chest. "It just keeps getting better every time." I scoff and place my hand on his v-line, cuddling up beside him and resting my head on his shoulder. "Did you think it would be worse?"

"Yes actually. It usually does get worse if I've had the same girl twice." I roll my eyes and laugh, kissing on his neck and running my hand up and down his abs. "Well you're wrong lover boy." It was silent for a while, both of us comfortable with it. That is until he broke it.

"Wanna tell me what happened now?"

I sigh. "Fucking Blake... Okay so I was smoking weed and he snuck in through my window and he broke my joint! The only fucking one I had. And I got pissed at him and we were arguing because he said I would get addicted and it would tear up my lungs. Then-"

"Wait but weed can't do that. It's not an addictive drug." I smile and scoffs. "My point exactly. I told him that and he kept arguing. Then he saw your shirt on me and knew it wasn't my dad. So that lead to even more arguing. So I kicked his ass out. Like I mean I knew we weren't going to last but we barley even lasted a month."

Rhett rubs my back soothingly. "Maybe you two separating is a good thing."

I scoff and move my head down to his chest, still running my hand along his abs and v-line. "Oh yeah, why?" His hands scratch my back slowly and softly, almost luring me to sleep. "Because maybe then you can find true love." I huff and lean up, staring down at him like he was crazy. "You should know that I don't believe in that shit by now."

He looks up at me and lightly smiles. He brings up one hand to my cheek and pushes away a couple strands of hair. "Because you don't want to believe it."

"You're damn right I don't want to. Why would I want something to hurt me when I've already got enough shit to deal with?" Rhett sighs and shakes his head, kissing the nape of my neck. "How do you know it will hurt you if you don't try?"

My eyes were drifting closed as his soft voice and smooth hands. "Because love is a powerful thing. And it will hurt if it's true or if it's not. One mistake and either your heart is broken or your trust is. Most of the times, both."

"But what if the guy is just waiting for you to come to him." I am drifting back to a deep sleep. "Then he's going to be waiting for a long time..."

My eyes drifted into the blackness.

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Rhett's POV:

Audrey fell asleep again, but I was wide awake, think about everything she told me. I knew Blake was going to do something like that. He thinks drugs and drinking are bad, and he will stop her from doing them. But Audrey isn't one to listen. Shell do whatever she wants whenever she wants however she wants. She doesn't care what anyone thinks. Including me. But I'm completely different from Blake. I won't stop trying until Audrey is with me. Or knows I have feelings for her. One or the other.

Audrey lays on my chest softly, her hand resting lifelessly on my v-line, only inches away from my manhood. Her bare breasts are pressed to my side where she is completely cuddled into me. But it makes me smile. She's comfortable with me. Enough to do this. I couldn't get my hands off of her. She was so addicting and her body was perfect. Perfectly curved in all the right areas. And she knew it, which is why she used that against me. She knows sex is my weakness... At least with her. She's my weakness. But she's also my strength. If that even makes any sense.

I kiss the nape of her neck again, since her head is right below my chin. Her hair was spread out across my chest, the black and blue and blonde all mixing together. I really wanted to see what she looked like blonde.... I wonder if she would let it grow out...

I laughed to myself. What was I thinking? She's never going to go for me... No matter how much I want her to. I mean she might but... What's the chances of her actually having feelings for me the way I do for her.

I sigh, deciding I need a cold shower. If I don't, this boner that Audrey is giving me by almost fucking touching my part won't go away. I unwrap myself from around Audrey and stand beside the bed. I smile over at Audrey, her boobs pressed into the bed and the blanket down to her waist. She was still out. I grab some cloths and head into the shower.

Once I'm done and have washed my hair and body, I quickly slip on my underwear and loose joggers. They hung right at my v-line, but I knew Audrey loved that. They were a dark gray with white strings. I didn't even bother putting a shirt on. I walked out of my bathroom and stopped cold when I saw Audrey.

She was sprawled across the bed, still butt naked. She had the blanket pulled so that the only thing it covered was her low front area. She was sideways, showing both her breasts and her ass. I bit my lip and shook my head. No, Rhett. N. You can't -

"Hey Rhett," Audrey stated seductively smirking at me. The way she stared at me, and her body turned me on. I swallowed hard. "Come here." She bit her lip. She knew what she was doing to me. I slowly walked to her. She look up at me and motioned for me to come closer. I couldn't help looking down at her breasts right on display for me. Who wouldn't? "Closer..." She whispered. I leaned down to her and she held the nape of my neck. She slowly kissed up to my earlobe.

Then she fucking burped in my ear.

"Audrey! What the hell?!" I pulled away and she was laughing her ass off. She stood up and shoved me. She walked around like she had cloths on but she sure as hell didn't. "You know that was hilarious Rhett! You were ready for round two and that's what you got!" She laughed harder. I scoffed. "I wasn't ready for round two." She walks closer and playfully smirks. "Oh yes you were."

"No I wasn't." I lied. She raises her eyebrows. "Oh really?" She then tangles her hands in my hair and kissed me. Falling for it, I grabbed her boobs in my hands and pressed them together, missing her madly.

She laughs and barley pulls away, leaning her forehead to mine. "Oh yeah? Then what was that bad boy?" She winked and detached herself from me, walking over and grabbing some of my jeans, slipping on another pair of my joggers. She didn't even bother with panties. I rolled my lip ring around, dying to get her again.

She didn't have a bra when she came so she just put on my black t-shirt. She starts to walk out before grabbing her black panties off the floor. "Oh yeah I almost forgot. Here," she tosses her panties at me and I catch them. She winks while smirking. "You can keep it. Think of it as... A little souvenir." She chuckled before turning and walking out of my room.

Damn this girl.

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-Jordan