Under the Influence

Chapter 28

My hands trembled as I got myself ready for work the next day.

My heart hammered in my chest as I took a look in the mirror, spending extra time trying to tame my hair, and smoothing over my outfit. I had even gotten up an hour early in attempts to have myself presentable at the right time.

"Mia, you got this."

My jitters had me going so fast that I didn't even need to get up so early, I was ready for the next thing.

When Kyle finally woke up, he joined me in the bathroom, wrapping his arms around my waist and placing his head in the crook of my shoulder.

I watched him in the mirror, as he placed a gentle kiss to my neck, his firm chest pressed into my back. He looked so sexy. He was radiating sex, his hair was tousled slightly, his shirtless chest on show, his v-line shown above his boxer briefs.

Yes, I said boxer briefs, and I could definitely tell, if you know what I mean.

"You look gorgeous," he spoke, looking into the mirror, which was already holding my gaze.

"And you look good enough to eat."

I couldn't even refrain myself from letting that one out, an instant smirk appearing on his face.

"Eat me then, baby."

And he growled into my neck, playfully biting my skin. I laughed, holding his head with my hand, and twisting myself around. I finally kissed his lips, becoming so distracted by his kisses.

"No time, big boy."

"If you leave now, you'll still be an hour early. You have time for me."

"Kyle, stop tempting me with your sexiness."

"You're the one tempting me, Mia. You know that," and he spun me back around, embracing me from behind, as we stood in front of the mirror.

He started to unbutton my shirt while kissing my neck, and I tried to rip his hands away. He stopped the movements by the time my bra was showing, and suddenly I regretted my choice of outfit. It was too difficult to take off. I scolded myself internally for giving into the temptation, but I couldn't deny how much I wanted Kyle.

I hadn't moved, but his finger was tracing my bra, and my body couldn't handle his slow, tantalizing movements.

"Kyle," I groaned in frustration.

His laughs were all I heard, before he spun me around and smashed his lips on mine. I could barely respond, before his lips left, as he kissed my neck, sucked the top of my breast, and then trailed his lips down my stomach.

"No foreplay, Ky," I begged, taking his locks of hair into my hand.

When he ignored me, and continued to press kisses down my body, right over my clothed hips, I pulled his hair, forcing him to look towards me.

"Ooh, Mia, getting rough, are we?"

"Stop it," I rolled my eyes, urging him up.

I shut him up by kissing him forcefully, so forcefully that he was taken aback, and we fell to the floor in a tangled mess.

"Ow," Kyle said, touching the back of his head that had hit the leg of the bed, while I landed on top of him.

"You alright?"

"Yeah, I just didn't know you had it in you."

I rolled my eyes again, and started to talk, but Kyle shut me up this time. He kissed me passionately, pushing my body to lie against the floor, while he hovered over me.