My Dad's Best Friend Is My Guardian.

Chapter 14

"I just arrived at the hotel. I'll message you when I get to my laptop after dinner." I hear someone talking faintly in the distance.

I hear the door click closed.

Yawning and rolling over, I kick the blankets off my body and l lay on my stomach.
"Hello?" I shout out into the room.

"Amerie?"

It's Ryan's voice.

He rounds the corner of the bedroom wall and stares at me.

"Why are you in my room?" He questions as he stares at me and his eyes travel down my body.

I look down to where he's staring and I remember I tore my clothes off before I took a nap. I'm fully exposed.

"I - uh Tyler said this was my room and gave me the key. My stuff was in here so I thought it was my room." I stumble out of bed and try to wrap the silk sheets around my body but my foot gets stuck in it and I trip down the little step to get on and off the bed platform.

I land straight into Ryan's arms as he catches my body, His hands burning my waist.

"I'm- I'm so sorry Ryan," I stutter out and try to get out of his arms but his grip on me gets tighter.

I look up at him and he's staring into my eyes. The intense look he is giving me is so dark..
It kinda makes me scared. His pupils are so dilated they look black instead of the deep green he has.

I feel his hand run up my back, his fingers lingering along my spine.

I shiver at his touch and my eyes close.

"Do you trust me?"

His hand glides up my arm and his finger runs over my collar bone, up to my neck, and his hand rests on my cheek.

I keep my eyes closed and my head tilts back so I don't have to look into his eyes.

"Amerie. Answer me."

His hand grabs my chin and he tilts my head forward.

My eyes open and I'm looking back at him. His face is tense and his eye brows are furrowed.

With seeing him so tense, I don't like it. My hands that are pinned to my chest and pressed against his, run up his neck and I let my hands rest on either side of his cheeks. His face lightens and relaxes, almost melting into my palms.

"Amerie, don't. Just answer me please."

My hands stay resting on his cheeks and all I can answer with is a nod of my head as we both stare at each other intently.

"No. Use your words Amerie."

I hesitate, thinking about why he's asking me. But for some reason all worries go away when he rests his forehead down against mine.

"Yes.." I whisper.

As soon as that leaves my lips, he starts sliding the silk sheets off my body.

The sheet drops to the floor.

I'm standing in front of him completely exposed besides my grey lace thong I'm wearing.

"Sit down."

My body listens to him, and I walk up the step to get to the bed and I sit down. Crossing my legs, I look at him. Wondering what his next move was.

I don't even know why I'm okay with this, but I feel the heat between my legs and I just want him doing something about that.

I watch him walk towards me and undo his tie, and unbuttoning his collared shirt.

"Ryan..." I whisper out. Kinda surprised by him but wanting and needing him to touch me.