My High School Billionaire (Sequel to TMDG)

Chapter 19

I hear sound of water running which disturbs my sleep. Groaning, I try to open my tired eyes. There's darkness all around me. My sleep flies away in a second and I try to sit up immediately which is a bad decision because then I get dizzy and fall back on the bed. A phone vibrates on the table beside me and it makes me a jump. After five more seconds of acting like a mad man and trying to figure out where I am, I finally realize I'm still in Nathan's room. But why is it so dark around here? I pull the duvet closer to my chest because the A.C. is running way too efficiently and because of the lack of clothes on my body, its making me shiver. The phone keeps vibrating and I pick it up from the side table to see someone called 'Mike' calling. For a second I consider answering it but then that's bad manners so I let it ring. It stops a few moments later and then he drops a message saying,

'Sorry to disturb you, sir. Just wanted to let you know that the job's done. We've got the signatures.'

I put the phone back on the stand and start with my over thinking process. Its annoying me how Nathan is so serious about his job and I am not. When its supposed to be the other way round.

"Sleeping beauty's up?" I hear the sexiest voice in the world and a smile lights up my face instantly. He turns on the lights in the room, making me narrow my eyes for a moment.

"No. I just want to sleep some more." I murmur in my sleepy voice, rolling on my left side so that I can have a look at him. With a towel wrapped around his waist which brought the glamourous eight pack to life, he is drying his hair with a flannel and that is the most attractive thing I've ever seen in my entire life! I keep staring at him as he keeps drying his wet hair with closed eyes.

"Why do you want to do that?" He asks suddenly, breaking me out of my dreams.

"Huh?" I ask, confused.

"Why do you want to sleep?" He throws the flannel away and walks to me, bending down to peck my lips. My heart skips a beat at that unexpected move.

"I'm tired." I mumble, moving aside to make space for him. He gets the signal and lies down beside me on the bed.

"Already? I was planning on so much more." He whispers sexily, pulling me closer to himself by my waist.

"Nathan, go away." I giggle, trying my best to push me away.

"Why?" He asks only moving closer to me and ultimately getting under the duvet with me. I shiver runs through me as our bodies touch, skin to skin. He senses that and traces the shape of my body with his fingers. Starting from my face to the crook of my neck then the height of my breasts to the curve of my waist and finally to the definition of my buttocks, resting his hand there.

"You've just gotten out of the bath and these sheets are dirty." I squeal as I feel his cold hand on my inner thigh and he smiles back.

"Do you not want me here?" He knowingly flashes that irresistible dimple and all I can do is smile and crash his lips with my own.

"But wait," I pull back, "what time is it? Aunt and uncle-" he cuts me off by placing his lips back on mine, pulling me on top of him.

"They've gone for a ride. I sent them away." He says against my lips and I keep kissing him, more passionately than before, once I hear that.

"I think you should as well. Its going to be so much fun!" He pulls out his towel and throws it away from the bed.

"I should what?" I ask, sitting straight.

"Go for a ride." He answers with a naughty smirk and I slap his face.

Can't deny, I've wanted to go for a ride since the longest amount of time.