The BadAss And The Nerd

Chapter 11- Always Be Her Teddy Bear

Flynn’s POV:

 

                I can see as the transformation, from happy to pissed off, takes place in Brook’s eyes. Her soft features sharpen in anger as she clenches her teeth and hisses at me. I have to try really hard not to burst out laughing at her angered kitten face. Her blonde locks fall over her shoulders as the wind dries her hair. I try hard not to gaze down at her swimsuit clad body, the black piece accentuating her petite figure. See, she’s not even fucking trying and she manages to capture my attention like no other.

                I turn towards the pool as she continues to mutter profanities at me. Clearly not happy with the way things have turned out. I catch Evan’s gaze, he gives me a knowing smirk and I only roll my eyes at him as my gaze moves over towards Shane, who is now dancing seductively trying to get Khloe’s attention. I mentally groan as I catch Jake flirting with my mom, really?

                “Are you even listening to me?” a soft voice sneers in my ear. I turn around abruptly and smile as I come face to face with sky blue eyes. I mentally chuckle as she hurriedly backs away, clearly not used to the close proximity. I smirk.

                “What’s the matter Brookie, too close for you?” I lean in closer as she continues to pull away.

                “Let’s get back to the matter at hand Flynn,” she raises her small hands, placing them on my chest and trying to pull away. Oh damn.

                “Not one kiss and you’re already trying to feel me up,” I tsk at her. She immediately removes her hands from my body as her face captures a lovely shade of tomato. See, this is what I mean about her not being like the others, other girls would jump at the chance to feel me up.

                “Get your ego on check, you have nothing for me to feel up,” she sneers as her face morphs into a scowl. Aw, she wants me to think she doesn’t want me, but I mean, come on.

                “I’d beg to differ, Brookie. I bet you want me to kiss you. You want to feel these abs, and you will, when you ask for it,” I lean in closer to make my point.

                “The day I ask you for a kiss is the day I’ve completely lost it, so do me a favor. Instead of placing your germ infested lips on me, please, check me in to the nearest asylum,” she brings her face closer. Our noses touching, I feel her heavy breathing hit my face. I surprise her by leaning back and chuckling at the situation.

                “Was someone about to get their first kiss?” Evan jokes as he sits down next to us. My friend always knows when to diffuse a situation.

                “Not Brook, I took that a long time ago, right?” I wink at her reddening face.

                It’s so fucking awesome to mess with this little kitten.

                “Brook, and here I thought your lips were virginal,” Evan gasps in mock horror causing a small smile to slip into her pink lips.

                “That was in a different life, right Flynn?” she looks at me with accusatory eyes.

                Stone me to death why don’t you? How could someone so small hold in so much anger?

                “Whatever, about the package,” I resume our earlier conversation. She sends a subtle nod towards my brown eyed friend.