The Art Of Seduction ✓

BONUS: Attention | Kaden + Amber

BONUS CHAPTERS.

Most of you would have recognised that this story has ended, and you're definitely wondering what this means that there's an update.

Well, I'm going to include bonus chapters of cute bits, sweet moments or salty ones. I hope you'll love these chapters and never stop loving the two of them. You don't have to read these chapters but if you do, you're a love. x, Pain.

Attention | Kaden + Amber

WARNING: May contain mature content and bits of seduction.

Ambers eyes flickered open taking note of the birmingham flat she shared with her father a bit away from the University of Birmingham. A sense of puzzlement swept over her as she glanced around the empty kingsized bed, finally spotting a shock of brown hair that stifled the fear.

"Kaden," She said, rolling around the bed to the dark haired boy, "how long was I asleep?"

"An hour or so," He said, barely moving as she kissed his neck. Kaden frowned, swatting the blonde haired beauty away.

She scowled. Amber wasn't the kind of person, you swatted away. They'd reunited a few months ago and were almost desperate for sexy time at a point, now eight months in their relationship and a father away, it felt like the perfect time to catch up on much-needed sexy time...

Or it was till Amber slept off before the sexy time even started.

She sulked at the end of the bed, pointedly ignoring the dark-haired guy at the end of the bed who was far more occupied with the phone than her.

Amber didn't like being ignored, she wanted him to come and kiss her neck, to notice her and give her attention. 

She let out a loud breath.

Her back was towards Kaden, but she noted how he didn't even move.

Amber also, wasn't very patient.

She sat at the end of the bed waiting for a minute, then two but as five minutes went on and he didn't notice her - she took matters into her own hands. 

Rolling off the bed, she stretched feeling the pleasant crack sound that resounded as she moved. She was in a sexy blue dress, one shoulder off and sequined, it was a joy to take off and take it off, and she did sliding out of it gracefully that was thanks to years of dancing. 

She noticed he didn't notice. So she strode, gracefully in front of him, clad in nothing but black lingerie.

Now, if you know a woman. You know they have one set of incredibly sexy lingerie, it can range from black to red to peach but for Amber, it was the sexy black thong that showed off her curves in the most flattering way, and a bra that did more than give her breast one size up.

Any other guy sitting in front of her would have taken one look and been a goner.

Kaden, well, he wasn't any other guy.

He barely glanced at her.

"Nowell," her annoyance brought back a long shared history between the two, the name effortlessly slipping out of her lips. It's one she always used when he was being a dick. 

"What?" His eyes snapped to hers. Then they went down.

It's the annoyed tone that that set her off with her flaming temper that he's known for far too long and still received the brunt off, "I'm taking a shower," Amber declared, turning around and giving him a view of her back before heading off to the shower. 

She slipped out of her lingerie, turning on the shower, trying to mask her growing frustration at the dark-haired boy and his stupid phone. He was busy, she knew that but she hated the moments he gave that stupid phone of his more attention than -

"Amber," a hesitant voice followed the knock that echoed in the loo.

"Fuck off Nowell," she growled, putting soap on her skin.

"Can I join you?" there's more confidence in his voice. If there was anything about Kaden that she knew, she knew he'd find steady ground on the rockiest of terrains. He was the type to know how to fall, elegantly with a flair of sophistication that was enviable.

She loved him for it. The stupid fucker.

"No." Amber liked this, she liked being noticed, she liked calling the shots. 

"Okay, I respect that," Kaden replied, she noticed with satisfaction the disappointment in his voice. 

She took her time in the shower, feeling increasingly smug. By the time she was out of the shower, wrapping herself in a towel, she was feeling like a Cheshire cats that's caught a mouse. 

Kaden's eyes were on the phone, but the minute the door opened, they snapped to hers and a warm devilish grin she loved rested on his features. He threw the phone on the bed, taking steps closer to her. "Amber," his voice said, dropped low, "Princess," he put his arms around the towel covering her body, and his lips met hers in the first of many.

But Amber wasn't an idiot, she noticed that Kaden was too smug for a guy who was denied entry to her shower so she pulled back, staring at the green eyes she loved and feeling a flutter of butterflies in the pit of her stomach, "No," she groaned searching his eyes, "you played me."

"What?" Kaden said feigning innocence.

"No," She whacked him, "you were being a dick on purpose." 

He didn't deny it, grin growing wider.

"You ignored me on purpose because you knew what I would do, didn't you, and the oh please let me join the shower act you knew, I'd fall right into it-"

He kissed her again, laughing against her lips. "What gave me away?" he asked pulling back.

"You fucker," Amber shouted, whacking him on the chest, holding her towel with the other hand so it wouldn't fall, "let me go."

"Princess, c'mon," Kaden pleaded, as she strode away, he watched her hair move, slightly damp so the blonde ends looked brown. "Amber, babe -"

"I hate you," frustration laced her voice.

He walked towards her, caution in his steps because the line between hate and love had always been so thin for them and he didn't want to cross it again, not now when he was madly in love with her. Not when he wants to spend every waking moment with her. Not when he's still making up for the three years she'd been gone.

But as he approached, he saw her lips twitch as a grin threatened to break open on her delicate features. "You're playing me, now," he stated.

"Keep begging Kaden," Amber replied.

He smiled, "Please Amber," he said sounding sincere, "let me kiss you," 

She turned to look at him, grey eyes matching and reflecting his green eyes, "here," she said pointing at his neck.

He smiled, kissing the skin on her neck. He loved her, it was simple at that. He loved their games, their battles from shouting and screaming to these kinds that made him think and plot and plan the best way to get Amber all excited and happy.

As his lips finally met hers, he could tell.

She was happy.