The Bad Boy's Princess ✓(Completed)

This dude is Amazing(chap.12)

Kierra's POV:

I look over at Jordan to see a lot of emotions running through him. He looks loving, upset, caring, and furious. He reaches over and wraps his arms around me. It's quiet for about 2 minutes before he finally speaks.

"When we first met, you mumbled 'not again'. What did you mean by that?" Wow. He really is observant. "That's a story for another day. It isn't nearly as bad though. Just a simple teenage crisis." He nodds his head and nuzzles his face between my neck and shoulder.

Everntually there is a knock on the door. Jordan says come in and Travis walks in. He looks at our position and smirk while I blush and Jordan chuckles. "I wiped our location from their systems. All of them. We should be good but we need to lay low for a while. Meaning get out of here." Jordan nodds then speaks.

"You good?" Travis smiles and shakes his head walking out. I look at Jordan and he just shakes his head. He gets up and pull his shirt over his head leaving me speechless. Talk about a six pack. His chest is well defined.

He sees me looking at him and smirks. "Take a picture Princess. It'll last longer." And I do just that. He laughs and puts another shirt on because the last one had blood on it. "Come on. Lets go." I get up and together, we walk out the building/house thing. I still don't know what to call it.

We get in the car and cut the radio on. 15minutes later we pull up to a diner. Before I could get out, Jordan locks the doors and runs over to my side of the car. He opens the door and I laugh calling him a dork. We walk ,with his hand on my waist, into the diner.

We sit down in a booth and instead of him sitting across from me, he sits next to me. I shake my head and pick up the menue. I decided to get the chicken Alfredo with a piece of garlic bread. I look at Jordan to see him deep in thought. I nudged him to get his attention.

"What are you thinking about? You've been quiet every since I told you what happened. This is why I didn't want to tell you. I knew you'd judge me. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have told you. Just forget-"

I was cut off by his lips crashing down upon mines. It wasn't a soft or gentle kiss either. It was a scorching, hot, heated, pashionate kiss that had my toes curling. His hand came to my waist pulling me closer making my feel the outline of his body pressed against mines.

I brought my arms up to wrap around his neck deepening the kiss. Both of us fought for dominance, but he won. The feeling of his tongue dancing with mines was swoon worthy. The clearing of someone's throat brough me back to reality. I tried to pull back, tried being the key word.

Jordan tightned his grip on me nibbling on my lower lip making a small moan come out. A small moan that he evidently heard. He opened his eyes with a heated look in them. We were still extremely close so I scooted back some. He resisted at first but eventually cooperated.

I looked up to come face to face with the "it" girl of our school, Brittany. I blush and look down when Jordan pulls my closer. Brittany roles her eyes and speaks through gritted teeth. "Can I help you?" Jordan pauses and looks up from where he was just staring at me.

"You can help us by loosing the attitude. And speaking with some respect." She scoffs. "Please. You were over here sucking face with your little whore and expect me to give you some respect? You must don't know who I am. I am Brittany King." Jordan stares at her for like 10 seconds before he burst out laughing. Not the small, silent laugh, but the loud laugh that makes you laugh with him. So that's exactly what I did.

When Jordan finally stops laughing he shakes his head and stands up. "You will never, ever call her a whore again . Do you hear me? I can bring hell to your doorstep if I wanted to. Watch it." Brittany backs up and nodds quickley. He turns and looks at me. "Princess do you want to stop somewhere else to get something to eat or are you not hungary?" "I'm honestly not hungary." For some reason I lost my appetite. He grabs my hand and we walk out the diner together.