Fire

CHAPTER TWELVE

"DANIELLA? KATE?" Brad and Beck's voice pierce the walls jolting us awake. Kate calls back as she jumps up and moves the wall, jumping out of the cabinet making a mess of the junk we shoved under there.

"Oh my god baby what happened?" Kate and Brad are already out of the room as Beck walks into the bathroom.

"Ella?" Beck kneels down and looks to me sitting back against the wall. I sit still as he holds out his hand for me. Nodding to himself he looks around the hole before climbing in. He shoves things out of his way and plops next to me once he is in.

I crawl onto his lap as he pulls me into him, instantly feeling relieved. I close my eyes as he runs his hands over my back. "I'm scared."

"You don't have to be scared anymore. I'm here." His voice is low and soothing as he kisses my cheek softly. "Let's get you out of here."

Lifting me up Beck crawls out before me and reaches in to pull me out. Leaving the bathroom a mess we lay in my bed quietly.

"I know that someone broke in but that's all I know. Did you hear anything?" Beck turns on his side so he is facing me and puts his hand on my butt. My heart skips as I contemplate telling him they were looking for me. Because of him. How would he take that?

"I heard three boys. They said two were outside. One had a very deep voice." Shrugging slightly I scoot closer to him and look back to the late time. Nodding Beck sits up and looks me over.

"I should probably go. We've got perfect attendance to maintain." Winking at me he leans over me and kisses me softly. I grab onto his shirt and look up at him nervously.

"Can you stay?" Raising an eyebrow Beck smirks as I blush feverishly. "Just until I fall asleep."

"Oh okay okay yes." Smiling at me he flops back on the bed and pulls me up against him. "You probably shouldn't sleep in jeans they will make you uncomfortable."

I laugh lightly as Beck runs his hand up my leg.

"I was just thinking the same about you." I slip my index finger in the waistband of his pants and drag it along across his abdomen to his hip.

"Maybe we should take them off." Beck watches me closely as I look up at him and bite my lip nervously. Without saying a work I reach over and unbutton his, pulling them down and kicking them off the bed. Beck smirks as I lay on my back and slide his hand on my hip.

"Well? Are you going to take mine off?" His fingers spread out over the waist band of my jeans and under my shirt as he leans over me and brushes his lips against mine. I take in a deep breath as he sits back between my legs and unbuttons my jeans, watching as I lift my hips to have him slide them down revealing my white underwear.

Tossing my jeans behind him Beck runs his hands up my legs and under my shirt. "What all do you want me to take off?"

My cheeks warm as he lays up against me, his lips pressing to mine lightly. I slide my hands up his back and twist my fingers into the warm fabric of his shirt. "All of it."

Nodding slightly Beck kisses me urgently, sliding his arms under me and pulling my shirt off our lips break for a second giving me the opportunity to pull his thin shirt off, his tongue pressing against mine as we cling to each other.

Flipping us so I'm on top Beck pulls away and pushes the hair from my face. "We can't keep moving fast like this."

"Why?" I put my hands on his chest and I sit back. Accidentally sliding across his jeans. Grabbing my hips quickly Beck stops me from moving again.

"Because I think you're in shock from what happened and confused on how to react." Beck says slowly while clenching his jaw for control. Shaking my head I slide my fingers in his hair and lean in close.