Something About You..

Part 22: His Room Pt. 2

-Alex's POV-

Oh no.. Oh this is bad. She walked right in, how much did she see? How much did she hear?! I got so caught up in him I forgot where we are. Fuck, I just had sex with him. With Danny.. That is so weird. I can't wrap my head around it.

Her words don't even reach my ears. Ms. Lockehart and Danny are happily talking. She doesn't seem to know. He smiled at her, shit. I need to pay attention more.
"Thanks mom". She turns and closes the door.

"You okay? You have the deer in the headlights look" Danny asked.

"Ah, what? Sorry, just still processing everything.." I shrug finally looking at the tv, now on.

"Hun, even if she heard anything, she won't say a word about it. Not in front of you at least" He laughs pulling the blanket off him as he stands, fixing his pants.

"That's not really reassuring" searching for my clothes with my eyes "look away..." I'm not standing butt naked in front of him. Yes, I know the situation before hand makes it redundant but damn it, some dignity is nice.

"No" he said it so sternly it kind of caught me off guard.

"Boy, what do you mean no. Respect a lady" for some reason I tucked my arms under the blanket, getting ready to use it as a cover to get the clothes.

"No, exactly what I meant" he grabs my shirt off the bed, my bra and panties off the bedpost, and finally my pants on the floor but of course, he doesn't give them to me. He's just holding them.

"Can I have those?"

"No.." he smirked putting them by the door. "Get them. Without the blanket" he winked. This bitch😑.
"No! Why are you being difficult."

"Me? Hold up, you literally are too scared to have me see your body but I just kissed every inch of it. Get over yourself and get your clothes, before my mom comes in with snacks and sees your sexy ass" he nonchalantly walks back to his bed and climbs over to me. He's inches from my face "one more thing, there's nothing about you that isn't perfect. Don't be so self conscious" he leans in and kisses me. Sweetly, softly.. my whole body got goosebumps. Even if his lips were tender, his touch lights up my body like fireworks.

Then suddenly he was on top of me, showering me with kisses, all over my neck, face, lips. He couldn't get enough, these little moans come out every so often, it's like a growl and whimper, yet so sexy. I run my fingers through his hair, wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him close.

I want him close to me, closer than I let anyone before. I want to learn more about him, is it bad? Is it bad to like the bad boy?

He pulls away, laying beside me, caressing my face. "You're mine now"

"What do you mean?"

"You, are mine"

"Ahh, is this your form of asking me out? Cause if so, weak"

He shook his head, smiling. "No, I'm not asking you out, well.. not yet. Eventually. But, you are mine"

"Yeah, repeating that doesn't explain".

He sighed.. "let's put it like this, if you like someone else, don't. Ever. If you want to have sex, come to me. You need a knight in shining armor, that's me. Get it?"

"Ahhh, prisoner?"

"No, prisoners don't want what they got. You do, and will always. Promise" he gave me another kiss before grabbing my clothes for me. "Moms bringing us food soon"

As soon as he throws them near me, I quickly put them on. Why do parents always walk in at the most embarrassing times. Finally got everything on, I spread out on the bed. It's so damn comfy. The silk engulfs you, engaging your sense of touch and it smells like him. My god, he's got me hooked. He's reeled me in and there's no stopping him now.

Danny moved over to his closet, to the left of his bed. He's searching for something. He grabs a black hoodie, straight black. No logos, nothing.. Except two things. On the arm, it says "Daniel Lockehart" and on the left side of the chest, it has an this emblem.

"Here.. where this." He tosses it at me and I quickly fold it out to look closer at the emblem. Taking a closer look, there's so much detail.

"Danny, what's this?"

"Family crest" he slouched against the bed post.

"Why give me this?"

"Wear it proudly, that is my family crest. You're mine now, and that will show it". He slipped over to me, holding my hand.

"What are you trying to do? What's the point? Your end game?"

"You.. and I. That's my end game"

Just then the door flung open and his mom was carrying a plate of m&m cookies and two cups of milk.

"Here you two go, enjoy!" She set the plate down and quickly sashayed our the door closing it behind her.
Danny looked unfazed but those cookies excited me a bit. They look so soft and chewy.

"Oooh yummy!" I stuff a cookie into my mouth, savoring the sweet buttery taste as it crumbles delicately. So good! His mom is a genius. My mom would be super jealous. Danny grabbed one too, nibbling here and there. He turned towards the tv, putting a movie on.

He switched back to me, pushing me back on the bed, he cuddled up to me, laying his head on my chest. His hair smelled musky but sweet, and his body presses against me brings this odd comfort. I feel safe, secluded, and warm. The longer we spend together, these feelings get stronger. He's amazingly sweet, tender, and sincere. His demeanor makes him seem cold and intimidating but that's far from the truth.

It's like everything everyone believed, is wrong. Absolutely how different he has been towards me verses others. I just don't understand. Why is he so different? Is it them? Him? Or me?
I'll never know.. Unless I ask.

Do I have the courage to ask.

#Authors Note: sorry it's been a while since an update. A lot of personal problems have popped up and writing takes time I seem to be lacking of. Please Enjoy. I will hopefully get more updates in.