The Bad Boys Touch.

Chapter 22

There he stood. Him.

He stood there looking at me then back at my mum then back at me. He eyes slowly looked down at my sweaty clothes which were clinging to me for dear life from boxing. " Lacey. " He coughed as my eyes slowly moved up to his face as I didn't realise I was also checking him out. " Right so I am going to leave you two to it as I need and want a shower. " My mum giggled as she broke him and I's staring competition.

She then muttered to herself " Young love. " It was just noticeable from me. I looked down at the ground in embarrassment from her saying. As the door to the bathroom shut, I still was looking down until I felt a warm large thing caress my soft skin on my cheek with the pad of his thumb. I couldn't do it. I stepped back feeling the door next to my back. When did that shut ?

" Zach, I meant what I said. We should really get to know each other before we do anything else. " I sighed as I made my way to the sofa. I sat comfortable as I felt my right side dip down, then I felt his body heat come to my side, he was like an oven which radiated heat off of it. " Oh really because when we had that last kiss everything told me different. " He said as I looked up for the first time to see him looking at me with eyes giving off heat on the side of my face. " Well if I gave you mixed signals I am sorry. You should really- " I was interrupted as Zach's lips came to mine. I tried to push him off of me but I couldn't, I forgot he was much more stronger then me.

I tried to push him off until he stopped. " Zach you should really leave. " I got up from the sofa and went to the front door to open it but couldn't as his hands where on the frame of the door which was not allowing me to open it. " Zach move your hand. " I said with no emotion. I give up with him and attuide. Does he think very girl drops for him ? Like yeah I was like that at the start but once you see the real him, he is a clingy bastard. " I will when you admit that kiss meant something to you. " He grabbed my wrist what was just by my side and pulled it towards him causing me to turn around and land on his chest.

" Zach, please just - " He interrupted me, that son of a bitch loves doing that right now.

" I am staying until you leave which is in 3 days. So you have to deal with me. Enjoy. " He smiled and I choose to ignore it and walk off but I couldn't his hands were still on my wrist getting tighter. " Zach, " I sighed as a sign of giving up.

" Lacey, I want you to relax with me, be the awkward self you were when I first met you during kick boxing not this sassy bitch, who I am starting to hate. " He sighed as he let go of my wrist so I could be free.

" Well deal with it because you caused her so if you want to have the old me back. Fuck off. " I said as the bathroom door opened and I rushed in before he could say anything else. The warm air hit me from my mum's shower as I started the warm shower again this will be heavenly or deadly, let's see. As the warm hit my naked back, it relaxed me in an instant forgetting about everything from my family back at home to Zach and his problems with the new me.

I dried myself off after a couple minutes in the shower doing all what I wanted whilst also relaxing me which was a god send. Once I had towel dried my hair, I wrapped the large towel around my small body. The towel was being supported up by my boobs which weren't so big but they held the towel in place. I opened the door to the bedroom which was mine until I go back to realise the air and see behind the hot steam that I had company. It was fucking him again. Didn't he get my message ?

I sighed. " Do you mind getting out for a sec as I need to change ? " I asked but he just looked at my body like a piece of meat and then smirked. " Nope. I don't mind. " He smirked once again coming closer to me until I had my hands out in front of me stopping him in his path. " There's a thing called person space, try it sometime. It would do you some good. " I spat out but he ignored me bringing my arms down to his waist causing me to be dragged to his body with the only thing separating us is the towel and his clothes.