Vlog Squad {Dom DeAngelis}

Bedroom Floor

Dom's hands tighten again on my waist and he rolls on top of me. I brace myself for the weight of him as he lifts himself up to pull off his shirt. He throws it on my bedroom floor before his lips return to mine.

Soon, all our clothes are on the floor. Every moment we spend together is like the first time. Every touch is so raw, every kiss so intense. I just want to melt into him.

The next morning, I wake with Dom's arms wrapped around my waist and his head laying on one of my boobs. I laugh and nudge him awake gently.

"Good morning." He murmurs.

"Good morning." I grin.

"Why are you smiling?" He asks.

"You make me happy," I say. "I missed you a lot, Dom."

"I missed you." He says as he rolls off me and out of bed. 

"Do you want breakfast?" I ask, sitting up and pulling the covers over my naked skin.

"Only if you do." Dom shrugs as he checks his phone. "Oh, shit. No, I can't stay long. Jc and Kian need my help filming right now."

I pout. I just got him back. He turns to me and kisses me gently. 

"We can go to dinner tonight." He promises, placing a soft hand against my cheek.

I nod and he kisses me again. He hurries to shimmy into his clothes before rushing out of my apartment.

I dress and edit Toddy's video before uploading it. Once that's done, I head to the vlog house.

"Hey, Ally," Todd calls from the kitchen when I enter the house.

"How did you even know it was me?" I ask, laughing.

"Just a hunch." He laughs back.

I enter the kitchen and Kristen is cooking while Scott and Todd sit at the table.

"How are you guys?" I ask casually.

"Why are you acting so weird?" Kristen asks with a wink.

"Um, no-no reason." I stammer, feeling my cheeks burn.

"You did it, didn't you?" Scott asks as he sips his coffee.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I say.

"You got back together with Dom." He grins. "I knew it."

"Don't tell David," I say, but of course that's the moment he walks in, his camera ready.

"She got back with Dom!" Todd announces.

"God damn it!" I exclaim, burying my face in my hands.

"OOoh, did he stay the night? Did you sleep with him?" David laughs.

"I am not having this conversation with my boss." I shake my head. "You don't need to know everything, David."

"Hm, maybe not, but this is something I'm sure the viewers would love to know." David nods.

"David, your viewers don't care about me and my sex life. They care about you shooting people with paintball guns and then buying them cars." I roll my eyes.

"Eh, you're right," David says with a laugh. 

After a long day, I head home. I continue editing my interviews with other members of the vlog squad, uploading Heath's next. Around seven, Dom texts me to tell me he's coming over and we're going out to dinner.