Bad Boy Good Lips

Chapter 2

***Casey is in the picture above*** Actor: Lucy Hale

Casey POV:

"And what is that." I say rolling over also to look at him.

He was so great to look at, he was like eye candy and you couldn't not look at him.

He had dirty blond hair and blue green eyes that looked like the ocean in the middle but then turned into emery green farther out.

They where eyes you could fall helplessly in love with and I so wanted to.

He had a black leather jacket on with a v-neck. Underneath he wear a cross necklace that was tucked under his shirt, and every time he moved his shirt would get a little tighter against his chest and I could make out the cross shape.

He was your all round perfect bad boy.

"Would you rather." He said braking my train of thought. His eyes lighted up like a little kid.

I laughed a little and said,"Really?"

"Yea! Come on it will be fun. I'll go first, Would you rather find true love or 10 million dollars?" He says with a grin.

"True love." I say laying on my back looking at the ceiling, mostly to stop myself from drooling over him. "Okay my turn Would you rather live forever or die in the next 5 min?"

"Live forever, out of this cell of course." He sighs. "Okay, Would you rather have sex everyday for a year or not have any sex for a year." He says with a evil grin.

"Um... Every day for a year. My turn Would you rather have sex with Megan Fox with a dick or Tom Hiddleston with vagina?"

"Definitely Megan Fox. Would you rather have your body found on a pile of sex toys or a pile of drugs."

He says standing up and walking over to me, he lifts my legs up and sits down underneath them, laying them back on his lap.

"Pile of drugs. Would you rather have sex with the same person the rest of your life or a different person every time?" I say trying not to look at him.

"Depends on the person." He says running his fingers along the holes in my jeans up and down my leg.

Does he not know I can't think when he's doing that.

"Me, would you rather have sex with me the rest of your life or a different person every time?" I say trying to just concentrate on the ceiling and not his finger lingering up and down my leg.

He stops moving his fingers and looks into my eyes making me die a little inside.

"You." He whispers. He brakes eye contact and I shake the feeling as he begins to run his fingers along my leg again.

********The next day********

I wake up to the sound of the gate buzzing open. I go to get up when I notice a arm around my wast. We played would you rather all night and at some point we fell asleep, in each others arms. 

Detective Stephenson walks in through the gate.

And on locks our cell, when he looks up and sees me in Crash's arms.

I was going to get up but, know I think I might show off a little.

So I give Detective Stephenson a evil smile and roll over in Crash arms so I'm facing him.

I look him over once before pressing my lips to his and causing him to wake up, and  kiss me back. 

We start making out a little. When Detective Stephenson clears his throat, Crash opens his eyes and jumps to his feet, leaving me on the bench alone.

I decide to get up to. I raise to my feet and stretch with both of their eyes on me.

"Well I'm glad you to got so close last night." Detective Stephenson says starring daggers at me.

I smile at Crash and say,"We sure did Detective Stephenson. " 

Detective Stephenson looks at Crash then back at me and says,"Would it kill you to call me "Dad" Casey."

Crash mouth drops to the floor and he looks at me a little hurt. 

I give a sorry look and stare at Deceive Stephenson. "Okay fine, Dad can I leave yet?" I say to Detective Stephenson.

"Yes you are both free to go." He says with a smile.

"Wh..What about questioning?" Crash stumbles out after his little shock.

"Case Closed." Detective Stephenson says, he then turns and walks out the cell.

Crash walks out behind him, and I follow. We go through three gates then stop at the front desk to get our stuff back.

I grab my bag and car keys, Crash grabs his phone and some cash.

He walks as fast as he can out of there, as I kinda run after him.

We get outside and he runs down the stairs. "CRASH.....CRASH WAIT." I yell after him.

He whips around and gives me a death stare, I take a step back from him and then look up into his gorgeous eyes.

He looks a little hurt. "WHAT?" He shouts at me,

"Do you want to play me a little longer, maybe make out in front of your dad a couple more times with me to prove something to him." He yells.

"No, I just thought..."

"Thought what that I'd play along with your little game." He says cutting me off.

"WILL YOU JUST LISTEN."I yell.

He stands with his arms cross and raises his eyebrow for me to go on.

"I just thought we could help each other out you could help me rebel against my dad, and I could help you stay out of jail." I finally say.

"Well I don't want your help and I don't like being played." He says turning around and walking away.

I stand there watching him for a while then run to my car.

I jump in it and start after him.

I find him on the side of the road walking on I90 West.

I slow down next to him and roll down my window,"Do you want a ride." I yell out the window. 

"Not from you." He yells back.

"If you don't get in I'm just going to follow you like this, it would just save both of us some time if you got in." He stops and I hit the brakes.

He turns and smiles at me,"Your a hard girl to say no too." He says with a grin.

"I know, Now get in." I say pushing the door open.

He grabs the door and hops in.

I give him a smile and drive off.