Bad Boy's Game

Chapter 5: I thought I'd introduce you to some of my friends

Chapter 5

I'm in bed, wrapped up in the covers with my pillows surrounding me, when someone starts shaking me. I mumble something that I think is 'go away' before burying my face deeper into the honey scented pillowcase.

Finally, the shaking stops and I start to doze off again until the blanket is ripped away from my body. Coldness instantly envelopes me, causing me to curl up into a ball in an attempt to preserve my warmth. Before I can make myself comfortable again, my pillows start to get snatched away from me one by one. The shaking starts again, but this time it's much more forceful.

Groaning, I sit up and rub my eyes, letting them adjust to the darkness. Someone forcefully pushes me down on my back, and climbs on top of me. My first instinct is to scream, but a hand covers my mouth.

"Hey, relax it's just me. You can stop trying to scream now." at the sound of Ian's voice, my body instantly relaxes, but I can't say the same for my heart. Even though I know I'm safe, my heart is still beating a mile a minute.

"What the actual fuck? you scared the crap out of me!" I say once he removes his hand from my face.

"I don't know how, I mean I told you I was coming over. Why were you sleeping?" he says, still on top of me, but I'm not complaining.

"You sent me that text hours ago you idiot." I look at my alarm clock and see that it's 3 am. "five hours ago, to be exact."

"Whatever, I'm here now and that's all that matters baby doll." he smirks, letting his eyes wander down my body, and there's no mistaking the hungry look in his eyes.

"What exactly made you want to come over at three in the morning?" the blush on my cheeks is prominent due to the way he keeps looking at me.

"Isn't it obvious?" he asks, adjusting himself so he is between my legs. My singlet begins to slide up my stomach, and the hungry look in his eyes intensifies. "I wanted some alone time with you."

Not waiting for a response, he leans forward and placed a gentle kiss on my collarbone. My breath hitches in my throat and I'm frozen as his lips move over my skin. He covers my neck in his kisses, and all I can do was lay there.

What is wrong with you? Stop him! He needs to stop this now.

My inner voice is yelling at me, but I can't do anything, especially when his brown eyes meet mine, and the look in them makes me feel like I am the most important person in his world.

"Is this ok?" He gestured to the position we were in. My inner voice is telling me to say no, to push him off and tell him to get out, but the stupid part of me is in control. I nod my head for him to continue. He smirks at my response and pulls my shirt up to the edge of my bra, and his hands begin to explore my exposed skin.

He slides his hand behind my back, and just like when we were at the beach, he removed my bra with one smooth motion.

Should I be worried about how quickly he can remove a bra? Who knows how many girls he's been with? while I've only been with....

"Are you okay?"

"What? Uh... Yeah I'm fine." He looks at me for a while, unsure of whether I am telling the truth or not. He finally nods, and his usual smirk is back on his face.

His lips capture mine again and I instantly respond, tangling my hands in his hair, as his hands cup my breasts. I can feel his excitement as he rubs his hardened length against the thin fabric of my shorts, and I let out a small moan. That seems to give him incentive because he presses his body against mine more firmly, leaving a blazing trail of kisses on my neck.