We spent the day at the beach as we've spent the past 4 days by the pool and wanted a change of scenery.
It got to 5pm and I left the beach to go and get ready for dinner as I didn't make much effort last night and I wanted to look decent for once this holiday.
I have freshly washed hair and I do a minimal bronzed make up look.
I change into the light blue floral dress which Ella told me I should save for a special occasion. Me and Brad have been getting closer over this holiday however I don't want anything more with him. Not yet. Not until I know what I want. I'm wearing this dress just so I can tease him and so I can see if he actually wants me.
We walk out of the hotel and to a different restaurant on the beach. This one was a classic Spanish Tapas restaurant which pleased me because I love Tapas so my mum and Derek chose well.
Brad didn't speak to me all night which frustrated me slightly. He just kept staring at me but not actually saying anything.
Once dinner is finished we all head back to the hotel and we go to our rooms. Me and Brad exchange a hug at his room then I continue to walk to mine.
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I wake up naturally at 9am which is a good time seeing as the hotel breakfast ends at 10am. Therefore I have plenty of time to get ready and go down before it shuts.
I've got on the white bikini with black polka dots which I was wearing when Brad walked in on me changing back at home.
As I'm about to put on shorts and a top I hear 3 knocks at my door.
"Fuck sake. All I want is some breakfast" I mutter to myself.
I open the door to find Brad standing in my doorway. He's topless and is wearing Calvin Klein swim shorts. He's still so tanned compared to me and it's still so upsetting.
"Brad I need breakfast. You better make this quick." I say to him whilst I have my arms folded across my chest.
Brad just continues to stand in the doorway and a smirk forms on his face. The smirk means trouble and I can't be dealing with him before my fucking breakfast. As they say 'breakfast is the most important meal of the day.'
"Seriously Brad. Either move out of my way or hurry the hell up." I say to him as I start to put on shorts and a top over the top of my bikini.
As I'm putting my flip flops on he stops me from leaving the room.
"Want to finish where we left off?" Brad says to me with a smile.
That sent shivers up my spine. In my head I'm thinking either where we left off in the lift or where we left off in my bed. But my bed was just cuddling so... ugh this boy!
"What do you mean?" I say quietly whilst my heart is racing.
"How about I show you?" Brad says as he gently pushes me further into the room and he shuts the door behind him.
Oh god. This isn't good. So much for keeping him on his toes and not messing him around. I try to resist but I can't.
"What are you doing. You don't want to do this I promise you." I say trying to push him away and change his mind.
He's not being forceful but he's not exactly making matters any better.
Brad stands in front of me and places his hands on my cheeks. His head slowly gets closer to mine and I watch his big brown eyes slowly close as I do the same. Our lips meet and we start to kiss passionately. I make a b-line for Brad's hair and I start to tug on it gently.
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Fanfiction*Swearing and mild sexual content* *Edited & Completed* ***** The doorbell rings. "They're here!" My mum shouts I take a deep breath and walk down the stairs. I sit on the sofa and a few minutes later he walks into the room. It's him. Oh my god. Th...
