Hard To Get || Bruno Mars Fan Fiction|| (COMPLETE)

The Jerk Strikes again Chapter Six

Still on Lea Marie POV

I finally got home; it was already 4:30pm. I wasted all my day shopping; locking for car dealer, and yes still on the process to get my own car, don’t worry I’ll get my car sooner or later. As I was looking for the keys to open my door I heard a car heading this way. ‘’ FUCK THAT MUST BE FUCK AND I CANT LET BRUNO’S GIRLFRIEND KNOW THAT I’M NEIGHBOORS WITH THEM, FUCK WHERES THE MOTHER FUCKING KEY DANMIT’’ I said making a mess on my purse. I finally find the key, I opened the door as soon as possible and literally ran inside.  I threw all the bags in my room and crash on my bed looking at the sealing. ‘’ I got the job’’ I said , I couldn’t believe that I got it. As I was still in shocked about me getting the job, I had the flashback of Bruno’s texted. ‘’See ya at 1:00 am’’ .

‘’OMG Bruno is coming over’’   I said, but I didn’t care, like I said I do love his music and work,  BUT he thinks that just because he is famous , he can get whatever he wants and FUCK no, that’s so wrong. And that’s about to change.  I got up, and made myself to bathroom to get a hot water shower, too many emotions in one day makes my neck hurt. It was a 2 hour bath, and it felt GOOOOOD, I got in my room and threw on a White Sport bra and some hot pants, along with socks. It’s my home and I can dress the way that I want. I walk to the kitchen and suddenly I got inspiration, I wanted to bake a nutella cake ‘’ ummm YES’’ I said picking the nutella jar, the flour, eggs, ect…. At this point I was backing at 11:00pm(night). You could smell the nutella cake in the air. I was in dancing with the smells when my phone made me jump. I picked it up and see a text message from Bruno.

‘’Hey, um I’m here can you please open the door?’’ Bruno texted.

‘’Dude it’s only 12? You said at 1 am?’’ I reply

‘’Yeah, about that, im bad with timing so, yeah open the door’’ he texted

‘’ Are you really at my front door’’ I asked

‘’Are you fucking serious, YO IF I SAID OPEN THE DOOR WHAT THE FUCK DOES THAT MEAN? WHAT DOES IT SOUND LIKE?’’ He texted.

‘’LEAVE YOU ARE NOT COMING IN, GET YO ASS HOME’’ I texted.

‘’JAAAA will see about that’’ he texted.

I ran to the front door and locked it, and ran to close the kitchen door, the backdoor, well every door in my home. And ran back to the kitchen. When suddenly I felt footsteps  coming from upstairs.

‘’FUCKKKKK’’ I shouted, totally forgetting to close my room’s window. The footsteps got even closer.

‘’Well, nice way to treat yo new boss’’ Bruno said making his way to the kitchen.

 ‘’What do you want’’ I said raising my voice.

‘’First things first, what are you wearing? Cover up’’ he said.

‘’what’s it to you? This is my home and I do and wear whatever the fuck I want’’ I said with attitude folding my arms.

‘’ SEE, that’s the shit I don’t like’’ He said giving me an angry look. The same look he gave me last night.

‘’Oh fuck here we go again’’ I said thru my thoughts…..

’’What’s that’s smell’’ he ask getting closer.

‘’ Um I’m making a nutella cake’’ I reply stepping back as he keeps getting closer.

‘’UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH so I made it in time’’ He said half smiling and getting closer. ‘’ Hey umm and your still in trouble’’ He said whispering in my ear.

‘’And why Is that?’’ I asked .

 ‘’ For making me climb a fucking tree’’ he said, and I burst into a loud laugh.

‘’What’s so funny about that?’’ he asked

‘’Everything you jerk jahjajgsda’’ I reply . Bruno got even closer and picked me up and I wrap my legs around he’s waist. He made direct eye contact with me.

‘’Bruno this is wron----‘’ he cut me off with a passionate kiss. I pushed him away , throwing him some cake flour.

‘’WHAT THE FUCK LEA?’’ He shouted cleaning his shirt.

‘’Awwn Is the jerk angry’’ I said with attitude.

‘’ Ohh Your going down’’ He said running to the fridge, taking out a cold bottle of  water.

‘’BRUNO DON’T YOU FUCKING DA-----‘’ he threw the cold water all over me. ‘’ YOU FUUUUU-CKKIII-NNG ASSHOLE’’ I said shivering.

‘’OH MY GOD’’ He said, and he eyes went directly to my chest. My sport bra was wet, the water is cold, I’m shivering, and the worst , my nipples are clearly visible and hard.

‘’HEY , HEY , HEY *I waved *covering my harden nipples,'' eyes are up here , you know what I want you out’’ I said. And he got closer grabbing my face, but I did my move too and grab the front of his pant very very tight making him jump.

‘’Ohh , fuck ‘’ he said with some pain on his voice.

‘’Get out’’ I said. He got closer and gave me a hug. ‘’Babe I’ll get you’’ He said sucking my neck, leaving a mark. ''oh and see you in a week’’ he step back gave me a kiss and made he’s way out the kitchen.

‘’DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING’’ the oven stop.  ‘’ Cake is done’’ I said to Bruno

‘’ I’ll come and get my piece of cake tomorrow night’’ he said biting he’s lower lip along with a wink. ‘’Keep an eye on yo phone ‘’ he said making he’s way out of the house......