Pregnant with the bad boys baby?

Chapter Six

I thought of getting changed while Ryan is in the shower but I can't decide what to wear so I'm gonna make him sit and watch me pick something and he has to be the judge hehe.

I pick up my curler off my dresser and start to wrap strands of hair around the hot bar. It starts to get hot so I turn the air con on so I can finish doing my hair without it being too hot and having it frizz up.

I'm about halfway through my hair when Ryan slides the ensuite door open, I heard the shower turn off ages ago I wonder what took him so long to come out. When I can see him I notice his hair done nicely kind of in that 'bad boy way' and he has black jeans and a nice black button up shirt on, the way his tanned skin and muscles look in that mmmm. He looks like a model.

Laila Charlotte Westbrook! Stop thinking like that he's just your friend!

I pick my jaw up off the ground just as Ryan walks over.

"Need any help with that?" He asks
My heart starts racing oh no he can't know what I was thinking... He points to my hair.
"Oh my hair?" I question him.
"Yeah why not?" He replies
"Okay but don't burn me and don't ruin it please!?" I plead.
"I promise I won't burn you or ruin your beautiful curls." He says with a sweet and innocent look in his eyes.

This is the perfect opportunity to sneak a picture of Ryan doing my hair, who wouldn't snap that opportunity up.
Wow it doesn't take as long when someone is curling your hair for you. Phew, thank god that's finished.

"Thank you I love it!" I exclaimed and jumped up to give Ryan a hug. He wrapped his arms around me tightly squishing all my insides.

"Hey! Put me down!" I squealed as Ryan just chuckles. "No way, if I remember correctly one of us in this room is ticklish and it isn't me." He says..

Omg he remembers..

"Oh no, uh uh don't even think about it!" I say.
He puts me down and I run, I run so fast down the corridors and down the stairs and through the hall way and I run back up the stairs while he isn't looking and he soon catches on and I hear him right on my tail he's coming up the stairs so fast and I quickly hide in my closet, surely he won't see me behind all these clothes..

Boy was I wrong, the doors Spring open quicker than a flash of lightening, I put my hand over my mouth to stop the loudness of my breathing, Ryan walks in and looks up on the tops shelves and down on the bottom ones, he looks at the ones on the wall and even looks through the shoes. I can hear him getting closer and I close my eyes tight and bam he pushes the clothes apart and I hear the metal hangers screech over the metal bar as he pushes them. He grabs me by the waist and pulls me out, it's dark in here cause he didn't turn the light on so I can't see his face but I can feel his heart beating with my hand against his chest. He smells so good, his cologne is amazing. I places his hand softly on my chin and gently pulls my chin up so our eyes could connect even though it was dark. He leans in close to me and our lips join. I close my eyes tightly thinking how could I let this happen again, he's gonna think I'm easy and that's not what I want. I refuse to have my heart broken by my child hood best friend who just so happens to be a bad boy. But I just can't pull away something about this kiss, the way he holds me its, it's just so magical. I've never felt this way before.