My Little Rebel

Chapter Fifteen: Unacceptable

Alex's POV

"Taylor," I asked as he sighed and looked at me.

"It's my moms name," he said as I looked at the sadness in his eyes. "Denise Kent is my mom...she would have been Denise Johnson if she married my father but instead she became Denise Walker," he said as I sat up straight and then shook my head getting out of the bed. "What," he asked as I shook my head. 

"The Walkers...the walkers are my parent's friends," I said as he sat up in my bed. "I...well I sorta dated Aden Walker...who is Christopher and Denise's son," I said as he looked at me and then began to laugh as I crossed my arms. "This isn't funny," I said as he nodded his head. "He would be your half brother," I said as he continued to laugh and nod his head. "Although he does have a good moan," this stopped him from laughing as he looked at me. 

"You slept with him," he said as I nodded.

"Kinda," I admitted which was true but he was one of the guys I was talking about. One of the guys that had just done me and that was pretty much it...they thought they could put a claim on me after that like we were husband and wife already but that's not the way it worked for me...then again Nick was one of the better ones. 

"So who's better," he asked looking at me with an evil grin on his face but even I could see the hidden terror and the hidden curiosity in his eyes. 

"I'm gonna have to say," I said taking a pause as he got out of the bed and walked over to me waiting. "Yeah he was better," I said teasingly as he shook his head. I wanted this to either piss him off or make him jealous...maybe then he would let me in rather then us just being sex buddies...wow didn't see that coming. This guy had annoyed me so much yet I liked being with him...no matter how much he pissed me off or no matter how much he irritated me I just wanted to be with him.

"That rich bastard has nothing on me and you know it...I am way better then he will ever be, he is nothing but a rich folk who shouldn't even exist at all" he said as I sighed.

"I don't know Johnson...he's pretty good, I mean he knew all my weaknesses and he knew exactly what I liked and how I liked it," I said teasing him even more as I watched the anger build up in his eyes. This was all a bunch of bullshit though because Taylor was the best I had ever had and he knew more then any of the other...three guys I had slept with, right now I was just lying through my teeth to make him mad. He gripped onto my legs and picked me up before he walked over to the bed and threw me onto it as he shook his head.

"Unacceptable...I'm way better then him and I'll prove it to you right now," he said as I laughed slightly before feeling his lips on mine. He moved the bed sheet that was still wrapped around me and grabbed a new condom yanking it on himself before he gripped onto my legs bringing me to him, his lips traveled along my neck as I felt his body move against mine making me moan as he pushed himself inside of me. Not only was he better at this then the other guys but he was way bigger to and he actually knew my weaknesses and the spots that made me moan and scream...he knew everything now and that is why he was and is the best I have ever had. 

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"Admit it...I'm the...best," he said in between his breaths as I giggled and nodded my head.

"You were before hand I was just teasing you," I said as he glared at me and then let it drop as he shrugged his shoulders and went back to looking at the ceiling. "So you got a lot of tattoos then," I said as he nodded his head.

"Yes I do," he said before he sighed. "I have WTF written on the back of my leg to...you missed that one," he said as I turned my head to look at him. "I think that one is self explanatory," he said as I nodded my head.

"But why would you want that marked on your body for the rest of your life," I asked as he shrugged.

"It's something I use to say all the time...I don't anymore," he said as I nodded my head. "Anyways that's all my tattoos...now...why would you want you make me beautiful written on yourself for the rest of your life," he asked me as I looked at him. 

"I don't know...it's just a saying that I loved and when I hear it I smile...it's something that makes me feel better," I said as he nodded his head. "I should get some sleep now cause I have classes in like four hours and then after that I gotta drive for two hours to get to Jersey," I said as he nodded his head.

"Alright well I will go back to my apartment then and let you sleep," he said getting up as I nodded my head.

"Fine...I'll just sleep by myself then," I said as he shook his head. 

"Have fun with that," he said getting dressed and then grabbing his jacket. 

"See we shouldn't be calling you a badass we should be calling you a jackass," I said as he shook his head.

"I don't do sleepovers," he said bending down beside my bed and looking at me. "You fell asleep the other night at my place so that doesn't count but I don't normally let women sleep at my place and I don't sleep over at anyone's house either," he said as I shook my head.

"You should get manwhore tattooed onto your forehead," I said as he chuckled.

"I'll think about it," he said as I nodded my head. "Here...now it'll be like I'm with you," he said tossing his coat beside me.

"And how am I suppose to get it back to you," I asked as he shrugged.

"I guess when you get back from vacation," he said as I nodded my head. "Your still not a rebel princess," he said as I glared at him and shook my head as he chuckled and snuck out my window again heading home as I shook my head and left his jacket laying beside me on the bed. 

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