Kidnapped By Assassins: A Hacker's Story (Book 1 Hackers & Assassins Series)

Make Out Sessions, Food Fights and Actual Fights

-Recap-

As the song ends, Seth stands to the side of me awestruck, and everyone on the couch have similar expressions plastered on their faces.

"Don't judge a book by its cover" I say as I place the microphone on the coffee table as begin to walk towards the kitchen.

I hear foot steps behind me but continue walking. I walk to the fridge and open the door and pull out a carton of chocolate milk. I close the fridge door and am face to face with Miles.

"You Seriously are not like Most girls" he says before he's lips end up on mine.

what's with me kissing my kidnappers? my morals are skewed. and I don't seem to care.

Jordan Maston POV

It should be illegal to be this hot.

It also should be illegal to kiss your kidnappee.

Although, maybe I should be the one getting in trouble for kissing my Kidnappers.

But hey, what can you do?

By this time I was alone with my thoughts and Miles grabbed my waist and wrapped my legs around his. This itself was quite difficult, I couldn't hold myself up as I was still holding the chocolate milk carton. Miles had a hand on my butt and used his free hand to take the milk out my hand and onto the bench, not even stopping the kiss. My arms then wrapped around his neck and I pull myself further up his body. His body tenses at my sudden closeness. Never thought I could do this. suppose you just go with the flow right? Miles, begins to deepen the kiss as his tongue touches my bottom lip, I smile at this and then he deepens the kiss once more, as his tongue explores my mouth. 

Why haven't I done this before? 

like damn...

he's really good.

but take it, you've only kissed him, Seth and Belle...?

alright shut-up stupid brain.

 As we continue the kiss, I wrap my legs around his waist tighter and I pull myself up further his body.

He's a fucking giant

Miles pulled away slightly, "are you a fucking monkey or something?" he whispered into my ear, slightly out of breath with a chuckle, I could feel his warm breath invading my ear along with his scent invading my nostrils. In a good way though. A smile plays on my lips. "alright then, let's stop." I propose to him. "no. That's not what I meant, you are like a cute, cuddly koala bear" he says to me flustered as he straightens himself up and pulls me closer to him. Aww...he's  nervous. "and besides, I'm not going to put you down." he said with a smirk. I roll my eyes at him as a smile makes it way on my lips. I lean towards his ear, breathing lightly, I then begin to play with the lose hairs of his messy man-bun. Miles then places his head in the crook of my neck and I can feel the smile that's plastered across his face. I then begin to hear footsteps coming towards the kitchen.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

"Miles, can you put me down now please?" I ask in a hushed whisper. he mumbles a 'no' into my neck. I hear the voices and footsteps grow louder.

Shit.

I hold my arms around his neck and look around for something to detach him from me.

well, I never thought id say that.

I look around frantically when I see the 2 litre carton of chocolate milk. at least its something. I was close enough to grab it and open it behind Miles' back without him noticing. I then tip it over us, mostly him, to get him off me, but because we were so close it landed on me quite a bit too. "Shit!" Miles whisper yells, as I slide my legs off him and take a couple of steps back. we both had Milk dropping off us and pooling all over the floor. He looks down at his now drenched clothing and then back up to me, I gave him a smirk before drinking the small amount of milk left in the carton. He gave me a toothy grin before stalking his way towards, with a smirk on his face.