Kiss, but don't tell.

Chapter 10.

Baby's POV:

I guess the fight between Spencer and Mitchell was much more serious than it'd seemed. He hadn't came over. Spencer hadn't even went over there. They never hung out. A part of me loved it. He'd dropped down right where I wanted him, and he had to suffer the consequences. 

Sucks for him.

I wore a plain white T-shirt and jean shorts as I walked down the sidewalk. Today was one of the warmer days, and I loved it. I looked up at the sky. It was bright blue, with frothy clouds throughout it. 

I was brought out of my trance, by giggling.

I looked over toward Mitchell's house, which I hadn't even realized I was passing. He was standing beside his jeep, using a giant sponge to wash away the dirtiness. Then he'd dip it into a bucket of water, and repeat the process on a different area. 

Another giggle.

I narrowed my eyes, walking a little slower, trying to detect where the girl was. Finally, I spotted her. She ran up to Mitchell and smacked him on his back, then giggled again and ran. He laughed, and continued washing. Finally, she began washing on the other side. As I kept staring at the girl, I realized it was...Tori?

Mitchell and Tori laughed together as they washed his car, and he finally looked over and locked eyes with me. I smirked. He leaned over and said something to her, and she didn't oblige as she dropped the sponge and headed into his house.

I walked toward him. He set the sponge down and shoved his hands in his pockets as he watched me strut. He looked good today. He wasn't wearing a shirt, as usual, and his muscles looked extra toned. He was wearing black and white swim trunks, and black sandals. 

I stopped in front of him, and smirked. 

"Does your brother know you're on the bad side of the neighborhood?" He asked .

"The bad side? What exactly is bad about it?" 

"The fact that I'm here. You may not know this, but uh...I tend to have a bad boy persona." He smirked.

"Oh, I definitely know."

"Yeah, it's kind of my rep." 

"Are you and Tori dating?" I asked as I nodded toward the door.

He glanced over where I was looking, then locked eyes with me again. "Why? Would you have a problem with that?"

"Nope." I smirked, leaning my head to the side.

"You're jealous." He grinned.

"I am not." 

"Yeah you are." 

I grinned. "Okay, you caught me." I leaned down quickly, grabbing one of the sponges and chucked it at him. It made a splat sound as it collided with his chest.

He looked down as the sponge dropped to the ground. "Bad decision." He grinned.

I looked him up and down, and with one swift movement, he reached down and grabbed the hose that was in the bucket. He put his thumb on the end so it sprayed violently. Before I could even register what he had done, my entire shirt was soaked and my hair clung to my face. 

I gasped. 

I saw him tense up, and I looked down at a little. My shirt was completely see-through, and my chest was completely out in the open, due to the fact that I hadn't worn a bra. I smirked, looking up at him. He grinned, then winked.

"You wouldn't even know what to do with them if you had the chance." I smirked, taking a step toward him.

"Oh, I wouldn't?" He asked, grabbing my waist and pulling me a little closer. 

I grabbed his belt loop and pulled his body against mine. He looked down at me, smirking. 

"I don't think your friend would enjoy seeing you do this to her boyfriend." He grinned.

"Do what?" I smiled, innocently. 

"Trying to seduce him." 

"I'm not trying to seduce you." I said, using my finger to outline his abs. 

"Well, you sure as hell are doing a good job at it." He smirked.

"Oh, am I?"

"Mhm." He nodded. 

He leaned down, pressing his lips to my neck. He bit down, softly at first and then got a little harder. I bit my lip, but let out a slight moan on accident.

"Found your sweet spot." He smirked.

He sucked on my neck, and I bit my lip hard. I wrapped my arms around his torso, and dug my nails into his back, leaving scratches. The breathing hitched in his throat and he caught me by surprise, by lifting me up and shoving me against his jeep.

"Someone likes scratching, I see." I smirked.

He bit down on my neck hard, making me yelp. I had my arms wrapped around his neck and I played with the hair at the nape of his neck. He kissed down my neck and started sucking on my collar bone. He slid his hand up my soaked shirt. I gasped quietly as he slid his hand all the way up. 

I leaned my head back against his car, and moaned out slightly. My breathing was now rigid and uneven. He sat me down on my feet and kissed up my neck. He took my earlobe in his mouth, nibbling on it lightly. 

He pulled back, whispering in a low voice. "Two can play at this game, baby." He smirked, pulling away and pulling his hand out of my shirt. "I'll see you around." He winked before turning and heading into his house.