Bad boy love

part9

I stayed over at his house that day we confessed that we missed each other. We spend the day talking to each other about what are life would be like if we never met. We admired each other of our hopes and dreams. He didn't stop kissing my face even when I would tell him to stop. It was heaven to me. Eventually we knocked out.

The next day I got up. I looked at him sleeping so peaceful. I went down to the kitchen to make us some coffee. I got there and my eyes were directed to the table. The sun was shinning through the blinds directly at the piece of paper. I walked to it and finally saw that it was envelope addressed Ryan and his brother. I couldn't possibly read someone else's mail. It is illegal to do so? Or is it illegal to open someone's mail? Either way it was illegal. Right? Even if I was to read it I could easily get caught by Ryan or his brothers. No way was I going to read it. But me being me I took the note out. Curiosity killed the cat?

It looked like an invitation of some sorts. As I continued to snoop I read, "Dear sons of mine I would like to inform all of you that you are all invited to a dinner party. You may all bring one guest and only one guest. Your brother and I can't wait to see you all. I hope to see all of you there. Love your mommy dearest. " This is the first I hear about Ryan's mom. Why did he never talk about her? I just assumed she abandoned them or died? I even wondered if Ryan was planning to go to this huge event. At least it looked like it was huge. Even important. Would he take me as his guest or girlfriend? I jumped when I heard the air coming out of the coffee kettle. I sighed and caught my breath at the thought that I could have been caught snooping. I placed the invitation the same way I had found it. I walked to the cabinets, tippy toed to reach the top shelf, and barely got a mug. I poured the water into the mug. My mind trailed to the invitation on the table. Not noticing that I had filled the cup, I felt a stinging in my hand that brought me back to what I was doing. I dropped the mug and kettle. "Fuck!" I yelled. My hand was burning and now my legs to once the kettle hit the ground,

I closed my mouth with my hands trying to muffle my scream and pain. Tears left my eyes as the stinging continued. After not moving from where I stood for a while, I moved cautiously around the kettle. "I made a mess," I whispered. I got wipes to try to clean the mess I had made. "I hope I didn't wake anyone." "Riley!?" Great I woke up Ryan. "Baby? What are you doing?" He yawned and looked at me. I looked at him and smiled awkwardly. "I dropped the kettle, " I looked back to the floor. He walked to me and grabbed my arm. He pulled me up and looked at my hand. "You burned yourself?" "Just a little, " I whined as he examined my hand. "Just a little? Riley you have a burn on your hand and legs," he examined my body. "I'm fine, I promise," I assured him. "Go tend those burns. I'll clean this up." "No, I made this mess," I said as I got out of his grip. He looked at me angrily. "Fine," I walked to his room and tried my best to place antibiotic ointment on my burns.

Not to long Ryan entered his room. He looked at me upset. "You need to be careful," he told me and threw himself on his bed. I spooned him and kissed his corner of his lips. I smiled and laid next to him. He looked at me and shifted his body to the side. He smirked at me and before I knew it his body hovered over mine. I looked at him with lust. He started to kiss my neck, lowering himself every kiss he planted on my body. I wiggled under him every time he kissed me. He smirked under me. "You want me don't you?" I moaned when he said that. He chuckled and stopped kissing. "No don't stop," I moaned.

He looked up at with pupils eyes grow big and a smile was plastered on his face. "I love seeing you like this," he said and kissed my stomach. "I love how you tease me and don't continue," I told him sarcastically and threw my head back. He worked his up to my flushed face. I looked at him and questioned him, "What?" "Nothing," he chuckled. He leaned in and kissed me. My stomach was turning, I hated the anticipation. He held his weight with his hands on the side of my head. He kissed me and didn't let our lips leave each others. My hands cupped his face still kissing him. As he held his weight on one elbow his other hand traveled up and down the side of my thighs. We both stopped kissing when we heard Cole cough mentioning he was in the room. Ryan quickly got off of me and sat at the edge of his bed. "What's up Cole?" "So our mother sent an invitation to some dinner shit. But I'll let your girlfriend tell you all about it," he said then walked out of Ryan's room. I thought no one saw me read it. I even made sure no one was around. I thought everyone was a sleep. Is there some secret camera planted in the kitchen and I wasn't aware of? "I'm so sorry. I did read it. I wasn't going to, but I was so curious. That I couldn't resist, " I said trying to finish my sentence, but I was interrupted me with a kiss.