The Bad Boy Next Door

Chapter 62 - You Flirt

"Do I look okay?" I walked out of the en-suite bathroom that leads into Miles and my rather luxurious bedroom. 

He looked at me and smirked from the bed. He was topless from our rather steamy make-out session we have just had. Since we did the deed, we can't seem to keep away from each other. 

"The things I could do to you right now," He played his bad boy grin and checked me out from head to toe.

"Miles Webb!" I snapped in a joking fashion. "You can't say things like that."

He flipped over until he was on his front but still slightly had his head turned so he could see me. "It's ok, get dressed in front of me, I don't mind." 

I rolled my eyes up to the ceiling. "Of course you don't." With that said, being as sneaky as I could, I pulled the top over my head that I decided I wasn't going to wear out to dinner tonight. I need something that will show off my figure, especially if Flora, Aggie and Maralene are going to be there. I need something that will make them shut up and not want to mess with me. Surely having a boyfriend who happens to be Miles Webb means that people wouldn't want to mess with me? I mean imagine being punched in the face by him!

"Fuck!" He looked over as I was just casually walking around in a bra and skirt. The best thing? I don't even care that he is watching, in fact, I secretly love his eyes scanning my body, wanting me as much as I want him. 

I walked over to my suitcase which still had half of its contents scattered across the floor and started to dig my way through the vast quantity of clothing that was in there until I found the top that I swore I would never wear unless I was working on the streets as a prostitute or something. And here I am, standing in front of my boyfriend in Aspen, really planning on wearing the thing. It's light pink and drops down to just above my belly button revealing just the right amount for the product to not be classed as a hand towel. 

This particular item does require me to be braless though. 

"Take it off," Miles grunted from the bed. I realised he was now sat up and facing me, waiting for me to remove my bra. He must know his women's clothing well to know that this required no bra.

"Mmm." I winked at him before turning around and quickly unhooking my bra and relieving it from myself. I then grabbed the top and pulled it down my body. 

"That's cheating!" He yelled, banging his fists on the bed. 

"I need to keep you wanting more Miles," I giggled at his enthusiasm to see me naked.

It reached seven thirty and Bentley's familiar call shook the whole house. "Taxi is here!" Miles held the door open and allowed me to walk out first being the gentleman he is. 

"Where have you guys been for the last two hours?" Cameron jokingly punched Miles in the ribs. "You're not here to have fun you know." 

I decided I should just leave them both to it and went to stand with the girls who were all swapping lipsticks by the taxi.

"Hey you," Tiff linked her arm in mine. "Finally some time with your bitches." 

Pablo's restaurant was about twenty minutes away, the taxi driver wasn't exactly driving slowly so no doubt the journey should normally take your about half an hour. We all went in different cab's which meant that I was separated from Miles for the time. I know it sounds ridiculous but have you ever liked someone so much that you can't even spend a few minutes without them?

That is me right now. The minute we saw each other, Miles quickly linked his hand in mine and planted a soft kiss on my forehead. I knew with that, the feeling was mutual.