The Boy in the Jersey ✔️

40

*There will be a small kinda mature scene towards the end*

Chapter 40

Josh and I stumbled in to our hotel room for the night. One of the conditions his dad made was that he had to stay in a hotel, not at Debbie and Ron's house.

Once his mom found out she moved us out of the dump his dad has put us in. She put us in a nice hotel.

The room was huge for just two people. It had a king bed in the middle, a tv mounted on the wall across from the bed. The room was on a higher floor so it had access to a balcony. The bathroom had marble floors and a gigantic shower. I swear you could fit twelve people in there.

Josh grabs my hand and pulls me towards the bed. We both flop down on it and snuggle against the headboard.

I remove the heels from my feet as Josh grabs the remote from the end table. He starts flipping through channels and stops on animal planet.

He rests his head on top of mine and pulls me closer to his body. Just as I start to relax Josh's phone rings. He glances at the screen and picks it up as he stands from the bed.

"Hey mom"

He takes his tie off and unbuttons the top few buttons of his shirt as he listens to her speak on the other end.

"Yeah we're all settled in."

"She's fine mom" Josh says with a chuckle

He glances at me as a smirk plays on his lips.

"Yes mom I'll tell her. I love you too"

His face suddenly gets bright red and he nervously clears his throat.

"Okay goodbye mom!" He nearly shouts as he hangs up the phone

He looks at me again and I raise an eyebrow.

"Everything okay?"

"Huh? Oh yeah. She said she had a great time getting to know you."

He clears his throat again and rubs the back of his neck.

"Was that all she said?"

"Yeah" he squeaks as a blush rose up his neck.

"Listen I'm gonna hop in the shower, how about you order some food for us?"

I nod my head as he grabs a pair of sweats from his suitcase and disappears into the bathroom.

I stretch and let out a loud groan before getting up and ruffling through my bag. I grab out my shorts and a tank top. I quickly change and wipe off my makeup before going back to the bed.

Grabbing the hotel phone I dial for room service.

"Hi! Can I get some pancakes and fruit sent up to room 1220?"

"What kind of pancakes would you like miss?"

"Um lets get a stack of blueberry and a stack of chocolate chip"

"Any topping to go with it?"

"Syrup and whipped cream please"

"That should be up in about twenty minutes. Anything else I can do for you miss?"

"No thank you!"

I put the phone back on the hook and splay out across the bed and stare at the ceiling.

The shower turns off and steam fills the room when he opens the door.

My insides clenched when I saw him. His blonde hair was wet and stuck to his face, a few stray drops of water were rolling down his torso. I followed a particular one from his hair down his face, over his toned pecs, down his lean defined stomach and disappears under the v line that was just above his waistband.