The Bad Boy And The Bet {Complete}

Chapter 8

After me and Roxy hanged out, she had to leave and unpack. I still can't believe she is back!

Today I have to go to Brody's so we can work on our project and also today is the day I get revenge on Brody.

"Mom did you know that Roxy moved back?" I said curiously
"Yeah I talked to her parents  and convinced them to move back because you started to get lonely sweetie" Mom said in a calm voice.
"Mom, I have friends!" I exclamed
"Plus you started to wear all that stuff. I go very about you hun" mom said ignoring my comment earlier.
I stormed off. Only mum could ruin this day.

-----SCHOOL-----

Today school was great Roxy is in all my classes, she shut Tiffany's mouth and she and Brody get along.

At luch Tiffany came to annoy me but then she saw Roxy and she SPRINTED out of the cantine. It was hilarious

-----AFTER SCHOOL-----

"Brody can I ride with you?" I ask Brody
"It depends how you want to ride kitty cat" he whispered
I slapped his chest " You know what I meant!"
"Yeah I do." He smirked "Lets go to the genitores closet before you re not feeling it babe" He winked earning a glare of horror and annoyance from me. "You lil' dirty minded freak!!!" I shout and jumped on his back. He gave me piggyback to his motorcycle. Now I wanted revenge more than ever.

I always -strangely enough- feel so safe when I m with Brody and so free when I ride on his motorcycle. If you put this two together is the best feeling ever.

When we got to Brody's house we went straight to his room.
We were half way through the project when I decided to get MY revenge.

I locked the door then slowly faced Brody with a smirk on my face. He stood up. A confused expression on his cute little face. I pushed him on the bed and slowly got on top of him. I took his top off and started to kiss him passionately. I kissed down his chest, to his six pack and to his jeans. I made eye contact with him then looked back at his jeans. I unbuttoned/unzipped them really, really slowly. I looked back at him. His head pushed down against his soft pillow and eyes squeezed shut. I started to lick his abs and he groaned. I played with the strap from his boxers then slowly pulled them down till they were right under his waist, he s V-line beautiful displayed.  I kissed from his abs, up to his chest followed by his jaw right up to his ear and said in my sexiest tone "Karma is a bitch" then I got off of him and I walked to the door making sure to sway my hips with every step I take. Brody shot up from his bed and dragged me by waist back to his bed. In the process he whispered in my ear "We re going to finish what you started babe, ok?". Again with the raspy voice. He thrusts his hips gently against my butt earning a small moan from my lips. I just nod at what he said. I have no idea how a 17 year old boy can make you crave for his attention, his touch, his fingers roughly tugging at your clothes, his roaming hands. With every touch of his hands on my skin i got even more lighthead in the best way possible. Like he was the drug and i was the addict.
I stopped him and took my shirt off. He let a small growl of lust excape his lip before closing the space between us.
He suddenly stopped and demanded "jump"
I obeyed and wrapped my legs around his waist kissing him passionately. He gently put me on the bed finally breaking the kiss. He hovered over me.
"Are you ready kitty?" Brody asked.
I bit my lip and nodded answering him. He pinned my hands to his bed while smirking and started to kiss me with need and passion. He helped me out of my shorts and underwear. After 2 minutes of checking me out he took his boxers off.
You can guess what happened next...