Who Knew the "Bad Boy" Could be Good ✔️

"Disgusting"

A D R I A N A

"Babe?"

"I'm not your babe Noah."

"You don't wanna be my bae?"

"Noah, holla at me when your sober."

I can tell he was starting to get pissed. He tries to grab the wheel!!

"Noah!! Your gonna kill is both."

"I don't care." He slurs.

"Well I do." I push him to the side.

We pull up to my house cause he said he wanted to go home with me. I help him in the house and push him on the couch.

"I'm usually the one in control but sure. I like females that can take charge." I roll my eyes at his comment and walk into the kitchen. "So your just gonna leave me!" He starts to shout to the top of his lungs.

"Noah! I'm right here, shut up." He sits up at the sight of me as I give him a bottle of water. I sit next to him as he attempts to open it.

"Why are you so far away?"

"How much more closer do you want me to be Noah?"

"On top." He says with a smirk.

"Okay Noah were not doing this." I say as I get up and pull my pants up more. He grabs me by my waist and pulls me down to where I'm sitting on his lap. I try to get up but his hold was way to tight.

"I don't want you to leave."

"Noah." I say in a serious tone. "I'm really not trying to do this with you. Let me go."

He lets me go and gets up and follows me to my room. I go into the bathroom to change and when I come out Noah has his shirt off. Showing off his oh so perfect body. His tattoos his scars. He's just perfect.

"Take a picture princess, it'll last longer."

"I'll fuck around and do just that." I wink at him. His mouth drops at my boldness. I climb into bed and Noah follows. "Um, what are you doing?"

"Laying down." He says like it's the most obvious reason thing on the planet.

"Okay yea I got that but in my bed?"

"Afraid you won't be able to keep your hands off me babe?"

"Definitely not." I snap back, knowing it's gonna be hard. I wonder if it's as hard for him as it is for me? Probably not.

Still looking at his chest as it rises and falls. "What's up with all the cuts?"

"Why are you so worried about it?"

"I was just asking?"

"Well stop asking questions." He says as his eyes drift shit. "You know?" He says and I look over at him, "I don't like Aiden."

"Well I don't like most of the people you talk to."

"Yea but I don't like the fact that he's been where I haven't."