What We Wanted...

CHAPTER 17

Alexiana's bikini.

"Wake up." A voice whispers in my ear.

I turn to my side and swing my arm at the person. I hate waking up and I especially hate it when someone else wakes me up.

"Gold wake up." The voice says once again.

"Lyndon leave me alone." I whine as I turn around, pulling the duvet over my head.

Lyndon.

I quickly jolt out of my bed and look to my right and see Lyndon. A childish grin playing on his lips as he smooths down my hair.

"What the fuck are you doing in my room. On a Saturday morning." I growl, smacking his hand away.

"Good morning too you too." He says with a smile never leaving his face.

"What are you doing here." I ask once again.

"Well, I woke up this morning and I couldn't quite get you out of my head, so I decided to sneak into your room and watch you sleep. Oh and don't forget the pictures I took for my shrine of you, since you know I'm your biggest fan." He grinning sarcastically as I laugh.

"Its nice to know you think of me, but don't you think a shrine is a tad bit too much." I tease.

"Nothing's too much when it comes to you." He winks.

I blush as I hide my face back into my duvet. I feel it being lifted off me and I look up to see Lyndon giving me a sheepish smile.

"Get up…we are going on an adventure." He exclaims pointing to the ceiling with so much joy.

"No." I deadpanned as I turn. back to my comfortable pillows.

"What happened to the Gold who was teasing me a second ago?" He fake pouts.

"She's tired." I whine, Turing away from him.

"C'mon I think you'll like it." He smiles.

"I'd rather sleep." I mumble into the pillow.

"Fine." He says.

Before I cam register what is happening his arms snake around my waist and lift me towards my bathroom. He walks through the doors and makes me stand in the shower and turns it on the the shower.

"Fuck, Lyndon." I scream as the water runs down my skin and soaks my clothes.

He just smirks at me as I glare at him.

"I tried to be nice." He shrugs.

"Your never nice." I say sticking my tounge out at him.

"I think I'm quite the charmer." He smiles.

"If it floats your boat." I tease.

"Are you going to get your clothes off or should I remove them for you." He asks raising his eyebrow.

I look at him and give him a smirk of my own.

I slowly turn around in the shower and give him my back.

I slowly peel off my shirt and pull it over my head. With him looking at my naked back. I put the wet shirt across my chest and turned around to face him.

I watched as his eyes slowly trailed my body and focused mainly on my chest the only thing covering it was the shirt. His eyes visibly darkening at the sight.

"Do you mind" I said looking at him through my lashes.

He looks at my chest then looks up to meet my eyes.