Bad Boy( Richard Camacho)

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Rebbeca

I literally froze when he came so close to me. I'm sure he noticed how nervous I got , ugh. We are currently eating and he won't shut up on how good my pasta actually is.

" you're going to have to cook more often." He groaned and I giggled.

After we ate he helped me cleaned up. We then sat on the couch. I was so into the movie I didn't realize we were actually cuddling. His arms were wrapped nicely around me. It felt so secure. I don't think I ever want him to let go.

" Richard ?" I called out to me.

" hm." He hummed into my hair.

" Will you stay the night. I don't really like being alone in this huge ass house." I spoke.

" of course shorty." He said.

See we live on the somewhat rich side of town. So our houses are pretty big if you ask me. Anyway , after the movie we went up to my room. My room has a bathroom so he walked in so he can shower. He left it slightly open. Well it was just a crack. I began to peek and saw he began to take off his shirt. I bit my lip. His body is incredible.

" Becky ?!" I literally jumped when he called my name.

" yea, can I come in ?" I asked and he widen the door.

He held a red lace thong in his hand with a smirk.

" give me that." I said trying to take it away.

" I'm tryna see you in it." He laughed.

" give it." I said

" nope ima keep it." He said and placed it in his hands.

I gave up and walked out. I heard his cute laugh and the shower began to run. To kill time I showered in my sisters room.  By the time I came out. He was laying on my bed going through the channels. He was shirtless in only some sweats. Someone please help me.

" take a picture it will last longer." He smirked and I rolled my eyes.

Meanwhile I had a big shirt and basketball shorts.

" cute shirt it looks good on you." He said

I looked down and blushed. I realized it was his shirt.

" I'll give it back." I said heading towards my bathroom.

" nah it's all good. It looks good on you." He said.

We decided to match another movie and then fall asleep. A smirk crept onto my face as I had a plan.

" goodnight." He said and wrapped his arms around me but , we weren't close close.

" goodnight." I said and pressed myself up against him.

Pay back for what you did earlier Camacho.

* middle of the night*

I suddenly felt cold. I open my eyes and realized he wasn't next to me. I walked out of my room and went downstairs. There he was pacing around my kitchen. 

" hey , what's wrong?" I asked.

" this is what's wrong." He turned around and pointing at his area.

" someone's turned on." I replied.

" I haven't had sex in a minute.I dropped everyone." He sighed.

Richard no longer having hoes. Best thing I've heard.

" But that's not why you're like this." I said.

He walked up to me.

" yea it's all because of you." He whispered.

"Oh." I said and bit my lip.

" don't do that." He groaned.

" what?" I asked.

I suddenly felt his lips on mine. The kiss was nice yet aggressive. It was like he craved my lips.

Richard want to kiss me. Yea, in my dreams but , I'll enjoy the moment.

They finally kissed. What do you think ? Who's POV should I do next ?