" arg." I groan waking up.
I stretch yarning. I felt something poke my butt. Thinking it was a pillow I grabbed at it and froze when I notice it wasn't a pillow and hear a someone intake air sharply.
" You fucking bitch. Why did you grab my dick." Deans voice echo the room.
My heart stop and turn around to see Dean standing next to my bed half naked.
Oh my god he has tattoos. A sleeve tat.
I attempt to take my eyes away from his body but I fail and shamelessly check him out. His chest was undeniably ripped. I counted an 8 pack and then his V lines my weakness. I tried so hard not to touch him.
I snapped myself out of it and look up to his face.
" What are you doing in my bed half naked?" I whisper yell.
" Why did you grab my dick?" He yell not answering my question.
I feel my face heat up and I hang my head so he don't see my embarrassment." I didn't mean to."
" I didn't take you as a fan girl, red." Dean said taking in my room.
The walls of my room was covered with posters of my favorite celebrities.
" What are you doing here?" I said remembering he was half naked.
" You didn't let me go last night. So I just slept next to you."
" Why were you here in the first place." I question looking at him.
He wasn't making any move to put on his cloths not that I was complaining.
" You drank a little to much so I drove you home."
I was going to reply but a sudden knock on my door stop me.
" Siani, are you up." Clark's voice ask on the other side of the door.
I look over to Dean who was already diving under the covers.
What kind of dumbass hides under the covers.
" Yeah, come in." I said after putting a pillow over Dean.
" Mom and dad are going golfing and asked can you go grocery shopping."
My eyes widen as a cold finger trail up my thighs and under my dress touching my butt.
Why did I turn my butt to him?
" okay." I breath out so he can leave.
His hand go around my waist and then up my chest and cup my breast.
Oh my freaking good.
"Oh yeah. I'm going to Joseph house. Can you pick me at 6?"
" Yes Clark. Can you get out now."
" But, "
" Get out!"
He did as he was told locking the door behind him.
" Your such an asshole."
" but you liked it." He breath on my neck.
I flip the sheets off my body and roll out of the bed. " That's were your wrong."
" Yeah? How so?"
" Your just wrong." I said annoyed crossing my arms over my chest.
He crawl over to me on the bed and stand on his knees. We were face to face.
" If I'm wrong why did you kiss me back on Friday?" He question smugly.
I felt my eyes twitch at his confidence. It was disgusting how he was so sure of himself. Yeah, he was hot, but to say I liked him would be a lie.
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31 Days Of Dean
Teen Fiction" Um, is your hair naturally red." He question. I had to look up considering i was 5'4 and he was around 6'2. He was so close i can smell him. Cologne...and weed. " No. I.. uh dyed it." " Really. Well it fits you. Kind of make you look exotic. Are...
