My Deal With The Devil's Son

Chapter 15

Louisa's P.O.V

I awoke to Daniel trailing soft kisses down my neck, light and ticklish. I grinned before facing him, the smile still on my face. 

"Good morning, beautiful," he said, voice thick with sleep.

"Good morning to you too," I beamed. 

"Any plans for today?" He asked.

"Well not necessarily but I was going to see if Paula's free, I've not seen her properly in days. If you don't mind," I replied. Today, I wanted to spend time with my best girl friend, have a girls day and tell her all about Daniel and I. I don't think she'd be too happy at first, but she'd warm up to him - eventually.

"Of course I don't angel. I don't expect you to spend every day with me. I've got some things I need to be doing anyway," he said, kissing my nose.

"But, that doen't mean we can't spend some time together now," he raised his eyebrows suggestively and I giggled nervously.

"Daniel Collins, I'm not that kind of girl," I said while still laughing.

"Really? I thought you liked to have fun?" I started to back away, iching to the other side of my double bed.

"Well, I guess you thought wrong," I stuck my tongue out at him, mockingly.

"Really?" 

"Really." I said narrowing my eyes.

He was getting closer to me and I had no idea what to do. He inched his head closer and closer to mine but before our lips met, his hands came up to my sides and he started tickling me furiously.

"Oh! So that was your plan all along mister?" I asked, exaggerating my surprise.

"You caught me," he laughed, holding his hands up in surrender. Not long after, he returned to tickling me and I shrieked with laughter.

"Please!....Please! Ah! Stop..." I managed to choke out through fits of laughter.

"Who am I?" He asked.

"What?"

"I am..." he sighed as if I should know the answer. "Ugh, I am King Daniel, leader of all things awesome and stunningly beautiful with great abs," he said, being very serious although, I knew he was dying to laugh.

"So, who am I?" he asked again.

"I'll never say it!" I shouted. Goofing around with Daniel reminded me of all the times Scottie and I did this. It made me kind of sad, but then I remembered, I was living my life for me now, no-one was going to put me down.

"Oh, you'll say it," he stated.

"Never!" I yelled.

I wriggled around, trying to free myself from his clutches but when I moved, he moved. After minutes of my endless frustrated laughter, I gave in.

"Alright, alright, I'll say it!" I shouted.

"Ah, so, I am..."

"You are King Daniel," I said.

"Nope, I am not just King Daniel. You're going to have to try harder if you want me to stop."

"Fine, fine, fine, you are King Daniel, leader of all things awesome and stunningly beautiful..."

"With..." he coaxed.

"With great abs," I muttered. He stopped then.

"And don't you forget it baby," he teased with a wink and kissed me. I was so getting him back for that. I just wasn't sure when.