Mr bad boy's back

Chapter ten

Amber♡

I took a shower after that, it felt as if it had washed away most of the pain and all the lies I'd been telling.

After wrapping the fluffy white towel around my body and another one around my head, I make my way out of the bathroom and down the hall into my bedroom.

Looking in the mirror at my bruises face I contemplate putting concealer on to cover them but I decide it would be stupid.

I'm not hiding it anymore.

After drying my body and moisturising I put on an oversized T-shirt that I usually sleep in and some short shorts too.

I walk out of my room and down the hall towards the kitchen and living room area.

I stop walking when I see the shirtless back of Cayden, instantly regretting not covering up these disgusting bruises.

I contemplate turning around but it's to late when Cayden does instead and his eyes look over my body.

I notice the anger in his eyes when he stops on the bruises but he looks up at me then and his face softens.

"You feeling any better?" He asks, walking around the breakfast bar.

"Yeah thanks." I answer looking over his naked chest and grey sweatpants instead of looking at his face.

He starts walking towards me again and I snap out of it realising he can see me checking him out.

I look up at him noticing the smirk on his face, causing my cheeks to heat up.

"Like what you see?" He asks, his smirk getting bigger.

"Uh - I" I stutter unsure of what to say.

He finally stops walking when he's right on front of me.

"Cause I like what I see." He says.

"Even the bruises and scars?"

"Even those Amber. I like everything I see."

With that he leans down and places his lips on mine. Kissing me softly.

Putting one of his hands on the small of my back and the other on my cheek he deepens the kiss.

I wrap one of my arms around his neck putting the other one on his naked chest, tracing his abs with my fingers.

He pushes me back against the wall, kissing down my jaw and neck leaving light feathery kisses down it.

He sucks and bites down on the side of my neck. I tilt my head back giving him more access.

My hand moves from the back of his neck into his hair, tugging at it every time he kissed a sweet spot.

"Cayden." I breathe out his name.

He continues kissing my skin, his knee separates my legs and he puts his leg in between mine. His hand slips under my top tracing shapes on my back.

"I'm glad your here." He says quietly kissing back up my neck.

"Me too." I breathe out and Cayden looks at me and smiles, kissing me on the lips this time.

"We can stop if you want." He leans out looking at me.

Do I want to stop?

"No I don't want to stop." I say. "I'm ready."

"You sure?"

"Definite." I nod.

With that Cayden leans down kissing me on the lips.