His Game ♚ BWWM JB

Chapter 12| Merry Christmas?

Christmas Night
+||+

I would say that I'm surprised my family even made it this far. Halloween was a crazy event due to the fact that every time the doorbell sounded everyone went into caution mode. My mom answered the door as my dad stood behind it with his gun in hand ready to shoot as Jason leaned against the wall in case he needed to fight. Nothing happened that night. Then there was Thanksgiving, where we spent it with Kalel and her dad at their house to switch up the scenery. Nothing happened that day either and I had been crossing off the date every since then because something was bound to happen, I just didn't know when.

"Kalel, get out here. My family will eat without us," I yelled outside of her bathroom door where she had been for the past fifteen minutes changing.

She groaned and let out a huff, "I-I need help." The door opened up and she turned around, her back completely exposed.

"I thought you were-"

"Zip me up, please. I can't get the zipper because of my nails," she interrupted my obvious stupid question.

My cheeks turned a slight red and I quickly zipped up the back of her white lace dress that dipped down her cleavage and came halfway down her thigh. She turned around and I swear my heart skipped a beat at how good she looked at that moment. "Kalel, you-you're," I paused and scanned over her frame again. "Wow."

Her eyes glanced down at her red heels as she put her hands behind her back. "Do you like it?"

When she finally looked back up at me, I sent her a small smile. "Yeah, you look sexy as fu-I mean you look beautiful."

Her laugh shot through the room as she stepped closer to me, making my breath hitch from the closed gap. "You look sexy as fuck too," the right corner of her lip curved up into a smirk as she leaned up and kissed me on the cheek before walking around me to her dresser.

I shook my head and turned around, my eyes growing big as I caught her bending down to wipe something off of her heel. Jesus Christ. The site in front of me was almost unbearable. If I were the Justin from months ago, she would've already been on the bed with her legs spread wide open for me. Get yourself together, you horny bastard.

Kalel stood back up and turned around, "Why do you look like that?"

"Like what?" I questioned, walking closer to her.

"Like you've seen a ghost or something."

"Not a ghost, just you," I smirked.

She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest, "Ha-ha, very funny."

I stepped even closer as I wrapped my arms around her waist, "I'm just playin' with you, babe."

"Mhm."

"Like I said earlier, you look beautiful."

She let out a laugh, "I thought this made me look a little too old."

It really didn't, she just looked mature and extremely sexy. So sexy that my temptations were rising and I had to really try hard to keep them locked away. "Not at all," I smiled. "Are you ready to go now?"

Her teeth peaked out from behind her lips and she leaned into me, our faces inches apart, "Yes." It only took me seconds until my lips were attached to hers, but she pulled back. "I don't want to get my lipstick all over you...yet."

I arched my right eyebrow as a smirk appeared on m face, "Yet?"

"Come on," she ignored me as her hand grabbed at mine, pulling me along with her to go downstairs.