Falling For the Bad Boy

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Ashley's POV:

I'm having one of the best dreams a girl could possibly have. a dream about an incredibly sexy guy that just so happens to be in bed with me at the moment. who would have thought that I would end up sharing a bed with Trevor Daniels? I'm loving this!

I grin as I lay in bed, waking up but keeping my eyes closed as I snuggle deeper down into the blankets, sighing as Trevor tightens his arms around me and pulls me even closer to him, if that's even possible. How can someone whose made up of all that hot, hard muscle be so soft and comfortable?

Trevor learns over me and kisses the side of my neck, running his hands up and down my sides. "Kitten, get up. We have to go to your house quick before school so you can get some clean clothes to wear."

"But I don't want to go to school today.... Can't we just skip and spend this one day together?"

"That's a great idea. We could just spend the whole day in my bed..." He trails off and wiggled his eyebrows at me suggestively.

"Trevor, you're so naughty this morning." I bury my head and face in his bare chest so I can hide the blush that I can most definitely tell is on my face without looking at myself in the mirror.

Trevor chuckles at my embarrassment. "What's got you blushing so much baby? Surely you've done all that stuff before right?" He lifts my chin gently, trying to get me to look at him. I avoid his eyes and shake my head no in more embarrassment.

"That's one of the best things about you. You're innocent in every way imaginable. I love the fact that I'm going to be the first and the last man to touch you in an intimate way."

I feel my face heating up as Trevor talks about being intimate, knowing that it probably looks like a bright red cherry tomato. I smile as he pulls me onto his lap and buried his head on my neck, inhaling my scent deeply. "You smell so intoxicating..." He murmurs.  I smile and run my fingers through his hair, lightly tugging at it. Trevor groans and nibbles on my ear lobe. Trevor pulls away and says, "How about we go make some breakfast?"

"I'd love to," I smile and think that it would be kind of fun to cook with Trevor.

When we were looking through the cupboard to see what we could fix for breakfast, Trevor asks, "what would you like to make babe?"

I grin because I already know what my answer would be. "Pancakes!"

Trevor laughs and says, "Pancakes it is then."

As we're mixing the batter, it accidentally splashes up and lands on Trevor's face. He freezes and turns to look at me, just standing there very still and looking very seriously. I can't help but giggle at his expression and I knew that I've really done it now. I cover my mouth with my hands, thinking it would hide the fact that I was laughing at him. "Oh game on Kitten!" Trevor says as he grabs a spoon full of pancake batter and just runs it down the side of my face. I'm about to wipe it off with a towel when he suddenly says, "I made the mess Kitten so it's my job to clean it up." He leans over and slowly licks a little bit of the batter off of my cheek and I shiver at the contact of his tongue on my skin. "Mmm.... you taste good," He says with a smirk.

I turn and look at him, then I get this devious plan. I'm going to tease him just like he does to me. "My turn...." I take the spoon and run it down his bare chest slowly, leaving a trail from his chest, leading down his delicious looking eight pack, towards his happy trail that leads down into the waistband of his shorts. I then take my time to lean forward and slowly lick his chest and start running my tongue slowly down the trail if batter, tantalizing and teasing him as I go. As soon as I know that he is at his breaking point I stop and pull away, smiling, knowing that my planned worked.

I turn around and walk out of the kitchen, completely forgetting about making breakfast and I head back upstairs. I decide to take a shower and then I smile as I hear Trevor groan in frustration as I left him in need. He's probably suffering from a severe case of blue balls and a whole lot of sexual frustration. I just giggle and then continue on with my shower.