The BadBoy Broke My Window [Soon To Be Rewritten]

Chapter Twenty Two

Emilia's POV:

Well we have been sitting here watching movies since everyone arrived, except one who is M.I.A. Dylan hasn't messaged or called me since then, and i'm starting to think i did something wrong. It's now midnight but the guys are still up and the girls are half asleep. Me? well i'm wide awake, wondering how mom's flight is and why Dylan hasn't messaged or called me yet. Even that anonymous package is on my freaking mind, although it's probably nothing, just another slut from school. These thoughts keep swirling around in my brain like a hurricane, what's a girl suppose to do. I feel like i'm too clingy, am i? i don't want to be, i really don't. Maybe i'm just over thinking things. My phone is clutched tightly in my hands, checking it every few minutes, maybe i am clingy, argh.

"Em, you ok?" 

I snap my head over to Cory, and notice the others turn my way, "Huh..." i blink a few times, "i'm fine." i told him, yawning,

"You've been thinking." it was more of a statement,

"Yea, i guess. I'm going to bed, you guys are more then welcome to go to the guest room, one is two rooms from mine, the other one is next to it." i smile but it felt forced, they nod,

I'm guessing they knew why i was feeling depressed, he said he was coming over. I really can't think about this right now i need sleep, i'll think about it in the morning or even better confront him. I drag myself up the stairs half asleep but i manage to find my room, my eyes feeling heavier by the minute. I open my door only to have someone pull me by the waist and put their hand on my mouth, 

Oh no, what if it's a murder? oh god, please n...

I was spun around and my thoughts were cut when i felt the person's lips on mine and i instantly relax knowing who it is, his familiar warm lips on mine was more then a give away, his arms wrap around my hips and my hands rest on his chest,

"It's about time," i felt his breath on my lips as his voice was low from the kiss and sounded relieved, and once again his lips were on mine,

I pull back, "what do you mean 'it's about time'?" i ask him, did he mean he's been here... 

"Sweet cheeks," he said kissing down my neck, "i've been waiting for you to come up here, i want time alone with you." he told me while trailing kisses down my neck, each one leaving tingles in its place, it felt nice although small moans of pleasure kept coming from the back of my throat, 

"You should have messaged me, Dylan." i said softly, although his name came out like a moan, "how long have you been up here?" i ask, another question popped in my mind but i'm pretty sure i knew the answer... the window.

"I wanted to surprise you." 

All signs of sleep completely gone, i wrap my arms around his neck as he was trailing kisses back up my neck and along my jawline, i forgot my question as soon as his lips were placed back on mine. I was pushed up against a wall, well this is no different to other times only difference now is our feelings. I push my legs off the floor and wrap them around his waist and he instantly move his hands to grip my ass for support, i gasp as he did. He stuck his tongue in my mouth as soon as he got the opportunity. My hands roam his soft messy hair, as our tongues dance together in sync. Forgetting that the rest of the group is downstairs and it's only me and Dylan here on this house. Dylan lifts me in his strong arms and carries me to the bed, lying me down carefully on my back our lips never breaking, his warm hands move from my ass to my lower back, pulling me towards him. 

Our kiss got more feisty, i roll us over so i was on top, straddling him. I start placing kisses down his jawline which only made him tighten his grip on my back. I place my tongue just below his ear trailing a line down his neck, that only makes him moan quietly. My hands roam his sexy damn six pack while i trail kisses up his neck back up to his lips,