Hearts Intertwined

Chapter 22: Um..O...O....Ok

Hunter slowly opened a door. As he turned around to close it, he seemed to hesitate for a second, then he closed it swiftly.

He calmly turned back around and walked over to another door, opened it and then shut it.

I felt like it was a little weird that there were so many doors, but then I realized I was in a bathroom. I guess we went into a bedroom and then into the bathroom because that would make a lot more sense to me.

As he set me down on something, he sorta slowly backed up, but I just pulled him back towards me and held on tighter.

"Let go," he growled. Why did he seem so angry just from that?

"No," I slurred my words a little to see if that showed that I wasn't really that awake.

"I said let go, Amber. I need to start the shower so that then you can get in bed and go to sleep in a proper way," he whispered lowly to me.

"But your just fine,"

"Amber...let go...now!" he thundered.

As I let go, he backed up and then turned on the shower. As I opened my eyes, I saw that he was starting to take off his shirt.

Now, as you may know this was the first time I have seen him without a shirt on.

At first I just stared at him. Then I actually started to look at his body.

It was so gorgeous! I mean, his chest was just as tan as the rest of him. He had a 6 pack, and a V. I know, I know, it's like all the bad boys have a body like this, but I mean, they kind of have to if they're going to be in a gang, right? Cause if not, then they will get their ass whooped.

"Your adorable when you stare," he said in a soothing voice that snapped me out of my thoughts.

"N...no I'm not!" I snapped back at him.

"Yeah you are," he cooed as he walked over to me.

"I can do this by myself you know,"

"I know, I'm just getting out a towel from under the sink...of in which you are sitting on," he pointed to the cabinet doors that were behind my legs.

"Oh...yeah I knew that,"

As he came closer, I started to get off the counter.

"You're fine," he said as he put up his hand for me to stop.

"Um...o..o....ok,"

As he put his hands on my thighs and slowly parted my legs, he stopped and asked if he was allowed. I didn't answer and so he continued to part them.

When they were open enough, I guess, he kneeled down and opened the cabinet doors and pulled out 2 towels.

"Thank you," he huskily whispered under his breath.

"For what?"

As he looked up at me, I just stared back and then slowly looked away. I guess he didn't expect me to hear it, because when I asked him for what, he looked a little shocked and embarrassed that I had heard his thank you.

"For letting me get the towels,"

"Oh...well then, yes your welcome."

As he stood up, towering over me, he lifted my chin and passionatly kissed me. It was a gentle, yet forcefull kiss.

Just from that one kiss, I could tell this was going to be an interesting and eventful night.