Forbidden Love

Chapter 4

How the hell did I and Adam Cole get the same bloody room? I mentally kicked myself while getting a shower with thoughts running wildly through my head making me feel dizzy. Then I got sick to my stomach. What the hell is Allen gonna say about this. Don't get me wrong, I'm not gonna say anything but one of the guys will spill, for sure!

"Uhm, Clare.. You still ok in there?" Adam called through the closed door as I was busy getting dressed into my longest pair of pants and long sleeved pj shirt. "Yeah, I'm still ok in here. Can you call room service and order me somethig to eat please. I'll pay when they come." I heard a soft chuckle. "Uh, I already got something, that's why I come to check on you." I don't know what to say except "Thanks!" "No problem. Just hurry up, your food is getting cold."

I seriously thought he was joking but when I got into our now "shared" room, he was already under the covers, busy watching a murder series on tv. "Your food is on the table. If you want I can get them to warm it up." "Nah dude, its fine." I replied with a smile. "Did you just call me dude?" "You sound surprised at that." He smiled. "No chick has ever called me a dude."

I seriously lost my temper just there. "Ok listen here Adam, I aint no chicken's baby ok? I am a woman, munchkin  if you want but I aint no chick." He laughed. "I'm sorry miss womanly female. I consider you a chick though." Just then a pillow hit him square in the face.

"What the hell was that for?" I was considering throwing him with a fork but it wouldn't work. "I wanted to hit you that's why." I turned around to sit but got my chair kicked out from under me, sprawling me on the floor.

All of a sudden, I feel a heavy weight on my waist. Great, he sat on me now. "What you gonna do about it, chick?" He smiled that smile that absolutely made me weak. "Well, firstly you gonna get off me, secondly I'm gonna get up from the floor and then I'm gonna kick your ass." I said in a stupid girly voice. He bent down and whispered in my ear"Sweetheart, you are gonna have to get me off you."

Ok this is just too much. "Dude, I'm asking you nicely now, please and I'm putting emphesis on that, please get off my stach you are crushing?" "You have to give me something in return, chick." Oh I hate that stupid name. "What?" He smiled before rubbing his hands together." How about you give me that burger on the table and for dessert I get a nice big, fat, juicy kiss? Sound good?" Omg. "Uh no it doesn't sound good. I was planning to eat that burger." He pulled his  lower lip out and widened hia eyes. "What about just a kiss then?" I chuckled uncontrollably. "Ok little guy, I guess we can talk about that."

He jumped off me and sat on the edge of the bed while I struggled up and started eating. I could feel his eyes on me every single second of the time.

This is gonna be one long night.