Jordan's POV:
I watch as Kierra's chest slowly rises and falls. I've only known her a week and I already feel like I'm in love with her. I know she's curious as to how we move on from here, but I don't have a answer for that. We're already moving fast and I don't want to overwhelm her.
I slowly get out of bed, scratch my stomach, and walk down stairs. I really need to stop making Kierra miss school. I get downstairs to see Lontavious on the couch watching Arrow. I grab a Dr.K out the fridge and sit down next ro him.
"She good?" I know he's talking about Kierra. He might be the goofy one in the group, but he still cares deeply about everyone and is very protective. "Yea. She has a dark past. Darker than I thought." He nodds his head and leaves it at that. I'm glad because I'm not ready to share anything right now.
We sit in silence watching TV when he suddenly speaks. "Was the attack personal?" I hesitate. "It was towards Kierra. She has people after her. A gang after her. She also has a gang promising to help protect her." He slowly nodds. "We worried?" His bluntness reassured me that he always had my back.
"Nope not at all. We got people all over the globe plus favors owed and the gang who promised her protection." He nodds and stand up. "Imma head out. Be careful." I nodd at him and he silently leaves.
I go into the kitchen and get the ingredients to make some fudge brownies. My Granny thought me how to bake anything you could think of. Since Kierra on her period, I figured chocolate would help.
I go to spotify and hook my phone up to my speaker. Time to bake.
Thirty minutes later I hear movement upstairs. I just took the brownies out the oven so I cut it off and sit them down to cool.
I slowly walk up stairs to my room and the sight before me has me smiling like a lunatic.
Kierra must have took the sweat pants off in her sleep because she now lays with only one of my shirt on and nothing else. Wait. When she first laid down she had on her tank top not my shirt.
I walk over to her and see the sweat pants, her tank top and bra in a neat pile on my side of the bed. I swallow hard realizing she's only wearing my shirt and panties. No. Bra. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. This girl will be the death of me.
She rolls over and starts mumbling. "Jordan...." I look up at her and watch as she continues saying my name and smile. It's then that I see her balled up as if she's cold. That's probably why she keep calling my name.
I walk over and lay down on the bed and smile when she immediatelies scoot closer to me. She rolls over again so her back is to me and I spoon her from behind. I ignore my hormones and simply hold her.
I could get used to this.
Kierra's POV:
(starts when Jordan walks out the room)I woke up because it is freaking hot in here. I look around to see Jordan no where in sight. I take off the sweat pants and put them where Jordan was laying. I honestly hate wearing bras. It's so uncomfortable.
I take another look around before taking off my bra. I look down and see that you can see a lot of the side of my breast because of the tank top I'm wearing. I go in Jordan's closet and get a T-shirt. I take off my tank top, leaving me naked for about 2 seconds, before I put his T-shirt on.
I go back to the bed and put my bra and tank top on top of the sweatpants. I slowly close my eyes. They instantly shot back open when I heard 2 voices. I immediately reconized Jordan's voice and later on Lontavious'. I sigh in relief and slowly drifted back to sleep.
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The Bad Boy's Princess ✓(Completed)
RomanceKierra Rogers is a shy, smart student who stays out of the spotlight. She also has a secret and a past that still effects her. Jordan Williams is the school's bad boy. He has 2 bestfriends and a secret no one knows and he also has a past. He doesn't...