Sleeping With The Enemy (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Forty Four

--Emmett's POV--
"Dorks are cute though, I am not. Therefore I am not a dork" He scoffed pulling me down the stairs leading down to the beach.

"You are dangerously cute, Don't deny it" I snorted kicking up sand at my feet picking up into a jog.

"What are you doing! You're a freakazoid" He yelled sprinting to catch up to me throwing his arms around my waist and throwing me up onto his shoulder "I'm trying to be all romantic and you're acting like a two year old" He laughed digging his fingers into my hipbones and I squirmed ticklishly yelling profanities at him.

"I just wanted to run!" I whinged as he dropped me down to my feet and spinning me around, an expensive looking red and gold arabian styled tent sat in the sand candles flickering invitingly at the entrance "I take that back, you can throw me down and have your way with me" I gawked sticking my head inside.

"There's a sitting area then a seperate bedroom and bathroom area" He smiled proudly scanning over the giant equally as red and gold cushions laying across the soft floor among sets of candles and fragrances.

"This is beautiful, you honestly didn't have to do this" I protested but he continued ignoring me dropping the drape behind us.

"The tent is always here, just hidden behind a veil. It's no trouble" He shrugged pushing me down into the pillows.

"I think. We should do something fun" I smirked pulling at the buttons of the cardigan and slowly letting it drop off my shoulders pulling the hem of my shirt up and throwing it to the side kicking off my boot and standing up.

"Like what?" Lucien cocked an eyebrow at me crossing his arms suspiciously as I stood up working open the buttons to my jeans and pulling them open.

"Like-" I shoved them down and pushed them off starting on my boxers "Going swimming!" I threw them at him and took off in a sprint out of the tent and towards the crashing waves diving straight into them feeling ice cold water lashing against my skin was refreshing, like all the grimey feelings and memories of the recent events had washed off.

A hand reached under and pulled me up to the surface "You are such a child! I thought you freaked and ran!" He snapped copping a wave of water in his face plastering his hair back against his skull.

"You're so wound up, you really think I would leave you and run away naked? You're so thick. In every sense of the word" I teased brushing up against his waist that was as bare as my own.

"Very funny, we're gonna freeze like this" He scolded tredding water tirelessly his skin taking a pale blue tinge.

"You'll be fine" I rolled my eyes rubbing my hands over his shoulders to try warm him up a little.

"Wouldn't you rather go for a hot shower or something?" He groaned fighting a shiver shoving his arms around my waist to leech body warmth.

"Okay fine. But when it warms up I want to swim" I sighed pulling him by the hand wading through the churning waves towards the beach.

"You'll like the place I'll take you once we're married" He smiled pulling back the flap and stepping back into the tent.

"Great, that'll be fun" I nodded moving through to the bath area, the floor was a hard marble and a claw foot tub was sat in the middle of the room with a shower near the wall.

"You sit here while I run the bath" He draped a dressing robe over my shoulders before shuffling over to the tub and turning the hot water faucet on.

"I wanna call Vince, see how he is doing" I grumbled wrapping the robe tighter around myself.
"After this maybe, but I want you asleep soon though" He nodded holding a hand out for me to step over the edge immediately enveloped by the scalding hot water and his soft skin pressed against my back quickly warming back to normal temperature.