Crashing Into You

Chapter 18 - Torture?

Lisa

I woke up in the morning and saw Chris laying on his side, looking at me as I slept.

“Watching me sleep now?” I said, rolling on my side to face him.

“You’re actually kinda cute when you’re asleep. Almost peaceful.”

“Thanks. I think.” I said.

“So last night wasn’t a dream then?” He asked me.

“No, I am going to help you get her back.” I said with a smile.

“Thank you.” He said, smiling softly at me. “Oh and Lisa, about what you said the other day.”

“I’ve said a lot the last couple of days.”

“About the kiss not meaning anything to me. You’re right, it didn’t, and I’m sorry.”

“Chris, we’re just starting to be in a good place again, don’t bring that up.”

“Lisa, that kiss didn’t mean a lot to me, but this one does.” He said, putting his fingers under my chin and lifting my face up to his. My heart stuttered once I realized what he was doing. His lips met mine and he kissed me slowly, his tongue poking at my lips, almost asking for permission. I opened my mouth to his and deepened the kiss, sliding my body closer to him. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. It felt like forever until he let go. I felt like I was floating as he let me go.

“Chris, why?” I asked him after a moment, my head still spinning.

“Lisa, I do feel something for you, I love you like you’re my sister, but maybe if I hadn't met Lauren, maybe we could work. You’re smart, funny, beautiful, and I love you. That kiss is me saying that, and to say thank you for helping me.”  He said, grabbing my hand.

“You know, normally boys don’t kiss their sister.” I said teasingly, smirking at him.

“Well thankfully you’re not my sister.” He replied.

“You’re always gonna love her though. aren't you?” I said, pulling my hand out of his.

“I’m sorry Lisa.” He said.

“It’s fine, at least I know what we are now.” I said, sitting up on the bed. “Sorry about everything I said in the car.”

“It’s fine, I deserved that.” He said, sitting up and hugging me.

“So, last night when you asked me to help out with your “problem”. What would you have done if I said yes.” I asked him.

“If you said yes, I woulda thought I was dreaming.” He answered.

“Hmm, funny, so only in your dreams would I say yes to that.”

“Yeah, this isn’t a conversation I want to have with you in my bed” He said, standing up.

“Why not? Afraid you might want me too badly?” I said teasingly, getting up too.

“Yeah, and do you normally sleep in your underwear?” He asked me, pointing at me. I had forgotten that I was only wearing a tank top and no pants when I went to bed last night. 

“No, and you really shouldn’t stare.” I said as I walked towards the door.

“But I really love the view.” He said, spanking me as I walked by. I gasped and turned to face him, completely shocked.

“Really? Couldn’t resist could you?” I said, crossing my arms.

“Consider it payback for when you were basically crawling into my lap yesterday.” He said.

“I was not crawling into your lap.” I said indignantly.

“Yeah, you were. When you got here, you were a little more than desperate.” He said with a chuckle. Suddenly I felt like torturing him for saying that.

“So does daddy wanna punish me?” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck, looking into his eyes and pouting. He wrapped his arms around my waist. 

“Do you wanna bend me over and spank me like a bad little girl? Mm I bet you do, you want to hear me moan and scream for you, don’t you?” I said, moving closer to him. I saw the look in his eyes and I knew he was mine. He started leaning in to kiss me again and I just put one finger over his lips, pushing him away gently. “I don’t think so.” I said, smirking at him.

“Now that’s just unusually cruel Lisa.” He said as I stepped away from him.

“Now who’s the desperate one.” I said, smirking as I walked out of the room. I walked back over to the guest room and got dressed before joining Chris in the living room. He was sitting on the sofa, reading something on his phone when I walked in. I sat down next to him and rested my head on his shoulder. 

“So since it’s that kind of morning. Can I have another kiss?” I asked him.

“Don’t you think we’ve had enough “accidents” lately Lisa?” He asked me.

“Yeah but you know, theres no harm in it now.” I said.

“Hmm, but what if I’m not in the mood to kiss you anymore.” He asked me.

“What are you in the mood for then?” I asked him.

“After that stunt you just pulled?” He said, raising his eyebrow at me.

“Really? Well you shoulda said yes yesterday when i was being.. how did you put it? Desperate?” I said.

“But that would’ve been taking advantage.”

“Yeah, well kiss me and I might give you a little treat.” I said.

“Ok,” Chris said, leaning in and giving me another kiss.

“Thanks for the kiss. Now I really should be going home if you still want me to talk to Lauren.”

“Ok, I’ll walk you out?” He said, chuckling to himself.

“Yeah, oh and Chris, never call me desperate again. Torturing you was so fun, I’d love to do it again.” I said, playfully glaring at him. He opened the door for me and I walked out, hugging him before getting in the car and driving home.