29- It's a hate, hate relationship

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Chapter 29- it’s a hate, hate relationship

 

“I told you Kolton, I’m not getting in bed with you” I huffed and looked at him sternly with a hand on my hip.

“Why not?” He whined and gave me the adorable puppy dog eyes that seemed to make me want to do anything for him till I realised his condition and instantly started thinking logical again.

“Because you’re injured and have three fu*king knife wounds” I deadpanned at looked him straight in the eye with a look challenging him to question my motives because if he did I would apply pressure to his wound

“I want you to come over and make me warm” He pouted like a child and patted the side of his bed. If this is what only a little medication does to him, I don’t want to see him on a medication high or mood swing.

“No Kolton” I grinded my teeth. He was starting to get on my nerve because he wasn’t listening to me and was being stubborn like always.

“fine then” he said and then I sighed in relief and sat back in the chair next to his bed. Sure he wanted me in the bed with him but I wasn’t going to take a chance at hurting him so when he gave up, I was rather happy with my effort.

“I was hoping you would do that” He smirked and quickly got up on his feet and before I knew it, he was lifting me up on the bed so that I was next to him.

“Kolton, I said no. Why the f*ck won’t you listen to me?” I demanded and looked up at him with a firm yet pissed off look on my face.

“Because I don’t care about rules” He murmured and got on top of me to start kissing from my collar bone and up to my neck slowly but surely. He was lucky that it was him and not someone else because I would have punched them in the gut to get them to listen to me. I placed my hands on his well-defined chest to try to push him off but each of his kisses were sending a million and one tingles of pleasure down my spine.

“Kolton” I tried to say but it turned out more like a moan which seemed to also be turning him on from what I could tell, unless he just happened to carry around tennis balls in his pocket.

“Yes, my little dragon” He said huskily and continued planting kisses up my jawline then back down getting dangerously close to my bra line. He was teasing me and he knew it.

“The nurse is about-“ just as I was in the middle of my sentence, the door swung open and a petit woman in her mid-twenties  walked in scowling at me in particular. She had beautiful long brown hair tied into a fishtail that cascaded down her back and beautiful green eyes that shimmered in the light. She had the best legs ever as well and I was surprised she didn’t go into the modelling business.

“You should be getting rest, young man” She looked pointedly at him. Maybe I should take what I said back, she would end up pissing everyone off if she modelled. Well at least she wasn’t trying to flirt with Kolton but was in fact telling him what I had said earlier before I got lost in the pleasure of his kisses.

“I was having more fun with my girl” He smirked and the thought of Kolton calling me his girl made my heart flutter which put a small smile on my face. Although this sentence seemed to make me smile, It did the exact opposite thing to the nurse.

“You, get off the bed,” she pointed at me scowling even more than I though was possible “and you get some rest otherwise you will be in here a lot longer” She angrily sighed and tapped her foot until we were where she wanted us to be. I’m pretty sure everyone in the room knew what we would do when she left but we didn’t tell her that I would be in his warm embrace within a couple of minutes.

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