The Bad Boy's Best Friend (Wattpad Version)

Well, I f*cked up

Damien

I stood there as I watched Ramona walk away. Shit, I completely fucked up. I ran my hand through my hair in frustration. I've been dying to talk to her about that kiss. I also had a deadline today with Gunner's bike. He sent his old lady to pick it up, and I was trying to finish it. Gunner can be pretty impatient when it came to his bikes.

I was going to need help if I was going to talk to her. I called the boys and enlisted them to help me. When I told Roc what I wanted to do, he was all for it. Jag thought I was nuts. He should talk. The dude has issues of his own, and he thinks I'm crazy?

I went home and waited. It was going to take some time, so I had a beer while I waited.

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Ramona

You ever think, why me? Yeah, I think that all the time. Perfect example, I'm lying on my bed, enjoying my salty snack, binging on tv shows when two guys showed up. By two guys, I mean Rocco and Jagger who proceeded to kidnap me! Can you believe it? They even zip tied my wrists and ankles while gagging me.

Rocco climbed out of the window while Jagger proceeded to toss me out of the window. I have to ask myself, when did I become a sack of items because I'm pretty sure they're trying to kill me. Luckily, Rocco caught me, or my life would be over. I mean, who does this? I had a guess, but I was willing to confirm my suspicions.

They carried me to a car that Jaden was waiting for us. Yep, my suspicions were growing. It wasn't hard to figure out considering three of the four stooges were here. I'm guessing the fourth stooge is sitting at home, drinking a beer.

Once everyone was inside the car, Jaden drove us back to her house. When we got there, they dragged me out of the backseat. I don't know why they felt the need to be rough? It's not like I was putting up a fight. What can I say? I'm lazy, and fighting takes too much energy.

Yeah, I would die in a horror film. The killer would walk in and be ready to kill me, and I would be like, eh, go ahead. I don't know how Elise does it. Her and Rocco are always going at it. I, on the other hand, prefer to take a nap.

Rocco carried me inside and set me down as he undid my restraints and removed my gag. Damien stood up as Rocco left, closing the door behind him.

"Was it necessary to kidnap me?" I asked him.

"Well, since you wouldn't talk to me and I doubt you would want to see me, yeah," he said as he walked over to me as I stood there. Contrary to popular belief, I'm not like most girls who get nervous and back up against the wall as the guy walks towards them. I don't have the energy for that.

"Well, go ahead, I'm all ears," I said as I looked at him in the face as he stood in front of me. It ought to be good, or he was going to get a swift kick to the nuts.

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Damien

I stood in front of Ramona.

"I'm sorry about today. I was busy trying to get Gunner's bike done, and his old lady showed up to pick it up for him since he was tied up at the club. I did want to discuss the kiss between us," I said truthfully.

She looked at me, then walked past me as she took a seat on the couch and crossed her legs while stretching out her arms.

"Go ahead, I'm all ears," she smirked.

"Look, I've never felt like this with anyone. You're completely different from most chicks. I'm not used to someone with your type of personality and on top of it, junior likes you a lot," I confessed as she looked at me strangely.

"Wait, were you saying Damien that junior feels the need to salute when I'm around you?" She asked as I avoided eye contact.

"Yes," I mumbled.

"What? I couldn't quite hear that," she said as she placed her finger behind her ear.

"Yes, damn it! The only time he rises to the occasion is when you're around," I snapped, feeling incredibly embarrassed. Then she laughs, a lot. That was so not helping my cause.

She stood up and walked over to me.

"Don't worry, maybe one day junior will meet kitty," she replied as she patted my chest before walking into the kitchen. Well, she didn't leave, so there may be hope for me yet, I think.

I sat on the couch as she waltzed back into the room, holding a banana. I looked at her strangely. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm eating a banana, duh," she said as she started to unpeel it. I sat there and watched her with fascination as she placed it into her mouth and took a bite. That was strangely arousing.

I continued to watch her as she continued to place the damn banana in her mouth. What the fuck? After she finished eating, she put the peel in the trash can next to the couch.

"There's something about a nice, juicy, thick banana that makes one happy," she grinned as I stared at her in disbelief. "But then again, aren't all bananas big and thick?" Okay, my brain was taking a siesta as the junior was rising to the occasion.

Ramona moved as she leaned towards me.

"I prefer a big, thick banana," she said in such a way, I wanted to explode. "What do you think, Damien?" She asked as I looked at her expressionless. She arched an eyebrow at me.

"Fuck it," I said as I crashed my lips into hers, claiming her lips again, but this time I pinned her onto the couch. I held her hands down with mine as I took her lips, then licking hers. She granted me access as I slipped my tongue into her mouth and let it swirl around hers.

I let go of her hands as I moved mine down to her shirt and pulled it off of her, revealing her lacy bra. Working quickly, I managed to get it unclasped in two seconds, revealing her perkiness. I moved from her lips to her neck, finding my way to her breasts as I took one in my mouth and sucked. I felt her squirm and heard a moan escape her lips as I moved to the next one.

I played with her chest for a while until I moved my hand to the waistband of her shorts and undid them. Slipping my hand underneath her panties, I made my way down in between her legs as I inserted a finger, causing her to moan even louder. Holy fuck was she wet.

I removed my hand as I got up and pulled her with me while never breaking our kiss as I carried her to my room. I know this was fast, but junior was ready to come out and play, which I was more than happy to oblige. God, I hope this wasn't another damn daydream.