My Naughty Lover ✔️

Chapter 62

Scarlette's POV

"What?" My wide eyes are looking at him.

"If you want to be in a relationship with me, fine!" He exclaims.

"No, I'm not forcing you, Zac..." I say. I don't wanna sound restless..

"You want to be in a relationship or not?" he asks sarcastically.

"...Not like this." I state firmly. I don't want to act like I'm desperate or anything. I'm fine, the way we are.

"Okay, fine then." he says and I look at him confused.. "I wanna date you, sweetheart." he says, looking mischieviously at me.

"No. It's fine." I fake a smile.

"So now, you're playing hard to get huh?" he looks at me with amusement.

"No. Are you sure you want to be with me?" I ask nervously.

"Yes, babe." he says while leaning on the couch with his eyes closed.

"Well, no. I'm not ready to be in a relationship." I say sassily.

"Are you fucking with me right now?" he asks annoyingly.

"What?" I ask, trying to act innocent. Of course, I should make him work for it right?

"Did you just reject me?" he asks as he starts approaching me.

"What if I did?" I smirk at him.

"You want me to fuck you with my fingers again, to change your mind?" he says with absolutely no shame as I look at him with wide eyes. Oh my god! Is he serious? "You're already blushing sweetheart." he says.

"Shut up! Asshole!" I exclaim as he pulls me towards him. "What are you doing!!" I exclaim.

"Making you change your mind." he says as he leans in and slowly moves his lips in rythm against mine. I quickly respond back and my hands are immediately snaked around his neck. He tastes so good. His lips are wet and cold which instantly makes me think about how he could please me with those lips of his. His tongue forcefully penetrates my mouth and I gasp of pleasure. I have been waiting for this for so long. I kiss him violently. I'm in need. I try to remove the trace of that Bimbo on his lips. I don't want him to be with someone else. I want him just for me. Even bad boys have heart, don't they? He playfully bites my bottom lips as he puts his hand on my waist. I moan out of pleasure, unable to retain my excitement. We kiss for a while and soon he breaks the kiss while smirking at me.

"So? What about being my girlfriend now?" he asks with his beautiful pair of blue purplish eyes staring playfully at me.

"Yes, I would love to." I say as I try not to blush. I look at him while smiling and he caresses my face. I close my eyes and I feel those sparks. I wish, we could stay like this forever. I want to be with him and learn about him so much. I just find myself happy whenever he is around. I feel so comfortable with him.

After sometimes, he takes a seat on the couch as he closes his eyes. He looks so tired. How can he look so handsome even though he is tired? God.. I freaking envy him. I should put some snails on his face and then see if he will still be hot. Yes! I will do that definitely next time. I rub both my hands with a small evil laugh.

"Zac?"

"Yeah?" he answers some minutes later.

"When will you go?" I ask hesitatedly.

"I don't know." he says, "I'm crashing here, I think. I'm too tired to walk back home." he adds. Oh god. Is he staying here for real? I feel butterflies forming into my stomach. It's so weird as I'm feeling kind of excited.

"But where will you sleep?" I ask,

"Here, itself." he says. "Go to bed if you want." he adds and I nod.

"Okay, let me bring you a blanket and a pillow." I say while heading towards my room. I take out a clean blanket and a pillow and I give it to him. His hair is sexily messy. He takes off his sweater and my heart starts to race. Is he going to take off all his clothes?

"Are you done eye-raping me?" he smirks.

"I wasn't eye-raping!!" I decline.

"Sure, you weren't." he rolls his eyes at me.

"I'm going, bye!" I say. "If you need anything, tell me." I say and wait for him to answer but he lies on the couch and he covers himself with the blanket and shut his eyes. Great, I got ignored again. "Okay, good night I guess." I say and I head into my room.
I change into my pyjama and I switch on the air-conditionner. I lay on my bed and my mind drifts back to him.
Such a turn of event. I can't believe we are now a couple. I feel so excited to try this relation. I keep thinking about us and soon I drift into a sleep.

"Dad! Where are you?" I call out. "Please answer me!!" I shout. I keep walking through the tunnel and I can hear cries. It's my dad's voice.

"Dad!??" I shout but no responds. I run and run again. I suddenly knock against a rock and I fall down. Ouch. I try to stand up and after a while I'm able to. I look around and I find bloodprints everywhere. My heart starts trembling.

"Dad! Please answer me!!?" I yell but again no responds.

I move forward and a bit further away, I find a corpse lying down. Bloods are coming out of that body. I quickly run towards it. My mind goes completely blank when I see what is in front of me.

My mother is a white dress. Her hair is terribly falling down her face. There is an evil smile creeping from her face. Bloods are everywhere on her. I look at her hand and my attention falls on a knife which she is grabbing. Behind her, I find my step-father who is also full of blood and is equally laughing like a creep. I approach them and I find my dad laying down in a pool of blood

"Dad!!!!! No!!!!!"