Animal Attraction-The Watty Awards 2014

Chapter four

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I awoke slowly the next morning feeling refreshed and better rested than I had been in years.  As I stretched my muscles sleepily in the comfy bed warm arms tightened round my stomach pulling me back against a hard chest.

I froze.

I became aware of his hot skin against mine and tried not to shiver in delight as small sparks of electricity flowed through my body.  I carefully turned my head to look at Ashton’s sleeping face behind me, holy shit sticks this guy is gorgeous!  I looked over his handsome features that were so peaceful in his sleeping state, his straight, strong nose, his long eyelashes dusting against his high golden cheekbones and finally his full lips just begging to be kissed.  I tried to suppress the warm butterflies fluttering up a storm in my stomach at the thought of being wrapped in his arms.

Shit Kim, get a fucking grip!

I stayed stock still trying to figure out a way to extract myself from him his arms without him waking.  I shuffled ever so slightly forward only to be grunted at and pulled back, I quickly glanced over my shoulder to check he was still sleeping before trying again.  This time I shuffled down slightly, trying to slip out of his arms and escape down at the bottom of the bed.  I was about half way down when something solid brushed against my shoulder blades, I froze again and tried not to indulge all the dirty thoughts swirling round my head.

My body lit up with desire faster than I thought possible, a fierce ache blossomed between my legs making me gasp at its ferocity.  First and foremost in my brain was how big his little uh…friend felt pushed against my back through the fabric of his boxers and that I only had to turn around to….no Kimberly!

This is Ashton, the arrogant, rude player, remember?

I pushed aside all dirty thought and placed a scowl firmly on my face as I reminded myself of all the jerkish things he’d said or done since I got here.  Just as I started to wriggle further down the bed, Ashton stirred.

I felt him shift and sit up slightly before the cover was lifted and I saw his confused face peering down at me.  I didn’t need a mirror to know that my cheeks had bloomed into vivid colour as I stared up at him with his sleepily ruffled hair like a rabbit caught in headlights.

“What are you doing?” He asked huskily, frowning.

“Uh..” I stammered before bursting into nervous giggles.

Trust me to get stuck in this awkward position!

He stared at me as if I’d just grown another head.

“I was trying to escape the death grip you had on me actually” I explained, forcing back the giddiness still swirling in my stomach.

“What?” He asked still confused as he gripped my underarms and pulled me back up to his level to face him, he had obviously decided to ignore the fact that I’d blatantly felt his morning glory poking into me and that was just fine by me!