My Ice Skating Bad Boy

Chapter 11 Caught Red Handed

Chapter 11   Caught Red Handed...

             I wake up slowly to a nice warmth underneath me and snuggle deeper into it uplifting 

heat against me. I hear a light gasp and my eyes snap open, now clearly awakened by 

the gasp. I wake up up to see Blake snuggled into the side my waist, and slightly spooning me into him. 

             Waves of red fiery heat, creep up my neck and body. If I could reach 1000 degrees, because I

 feel like that would be my body temperature right now! My eyes widen at the sight of him. The 

way his black hair curls onto his face as his sleeps, the way his lightly cute half- snores, and

 the way his body curves into the bed. He's like a fucking masterpiece, and with a body like

 that I could eat him eat with just a spoon!  Did I... ? Did I just say that? Yeah, I think I did.... sadly. 

I shake my head from my thoughts and try to slowly pull away from the peacefully sleeping

 Blake. As I raise from my bed, halfway up I felt a tight squeeze on my waist.  I gasp and look back

 at him. Blake looks at me with a slight half-smirk and I blush. He reaches up and slightly touches

 my cheek. I lean into his touch. He smiles and pushes himself up onto the bed and towards me. 

His lips lightly grasp mine, My eyes flutter close and I lean forward into him.  It last a few seconds

 till he pulls away. To be honest, I was quite saddened at first but quickly that dissipated when Blake slowly let go and warmly smiles at me. I blush and pull away.

            "I-I should probably get going..." He said with lightly blush on his face. I nod. Then it hits 

me. MY mother.........My eyes widen and sit up and start pushing Blake away and toward the window. He gets up, confusedly looking at me.

            "I'm guessing you want me gone that badly, I thought we were having a moment their 

kitten" He said pretending to be overly hurt. I scoff at his reaction. I swing my legs over to his 

side where he is standing. I slowly put my hand  on his chest since he was so close to me. I smirk and move my hand upwards. His eyes widen a little, before smirking back at me. 

           "You think I want you to go? " I ask seductively, fluttering my eyelashes back, to get his 

attention. It seemed to work because the next thing I know, Im pinned to my own bed, by the

 notorious Blake Thorne. He pins my arms behind my head and gasp in shock. He looks at me with full lust in his eyes. 

         "B-Blake I- " I try to say before his finger slides to my lip. 

         "I love it when you're nervous.... do it with only me." He purrs into my ear. I then feel Blake head drop

 to my neck before putting his sweet hot lips onto my neck. Tingles shot threw me and I slowly

 grip his  shirt tightly. Subconsciously thinking of my mom walking in on us, worry takes over and I slightly pull away. Blake kind of weirdly growled, which send shivers up my back.

       "B-Blake." I say quietly into his chest. He pulls away.

       "Im-Im sorry I shouldn't have I-"He starts to say I cut him off by lightly pecking him on the 

lips.  He digs his head into my neck, breathing in my scent. Which oddly felt good. I leaned into 

his touch. Then the door swings open. I yelp and jump up away from Blake. My mom stands in

 front of my door, looking pissed off. I shudder. Oh shit. Why didn't I hide  him when I was going to, see now I'm trouble.... Shi-er-herlock.....

            "What's a Throne doing here? AND why is  he kissing my daughter." My mother spat in disgust. My eyes widen. 

            "Mom? I-I can explain, it's not what it looks like." I say scooting away from Blake and turning to my now fuming mother. 

            "Ms. , please don't be mad I ca-" Blake tries to help me explain, taking a step towards her. Her head turns towards him.

           "GET OUT OF MY FUCK'IN HOUSE YOU SON OF BITCH!" She screams. I flinch at her hurtful 

words towards Blake. Why was she yelling at him like this. I look over at Blake and he looks 

regretful....?  Why is that? My blood  soon boils as her tone of voice she's using against Blake. 

          "MOM! Stop. He not going anywhere, until you tell me wh-" I spit at her in rage before Blake

 cuts me off. How dare she be rude to Blake, is she hasn't even MET him...before. My eyes widen and look over at Blake, wondering why he did that?

         "It's ok Luna.... I'll go, I'll see you at school." he said sadly before retreating out my bedroom.  I look over at my mother in confusion and anger.

         "WHY DID YOU YELL AT HIM LIKE THAT." I spit in anger. She looks at me fuming.

         "SHUT YOUR FUCK'IN MOUTH, YOU CRIPPLE!" She screams at me. I flinch. I can't believe my own mother would call me that. Fresh tears sprung from my eyes. I look at her in shock, as the tears came down my face. She relies what she had said to me and back away. 

        "I-I....Im so sorry, Luna. I-I don't-" she said before she looks down and her voice slowly goes out. I shake my head.

      "Your so lucky...that Reese isn't here..mother. " I spit. My mother nods slightly and turns away to go to the door. 

       "I-I'm sorry." She says regretfully. I scoff and she leaves my room. 

I sigh and then flop back on my bed.....

Why does my mom hate Blake, and what happened to make her hate them so much...?