What We Wanted...

CAHPTER 30

Alexiana's outfit.

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

"Fuck off." I snarl as I roll over in my bed and pull the duvet over my head.

"Babe wake up." He whispers once again.

"Lyndon, why the fuck can't you be a normal boyfriend and cuddle with me." I ask as I sit up looking at him.

"Babe in case you haven't noticed we aren't normal." He says as he gets out from under the duvet, shirtless may I add, in his sweatpants and grabs my hand bending down on one knee.

"What are you doing."

"Babe I have to ask you something." And then he looks down, and pulls out something from his pocket.

"I swear to God if your proposing right now I will kick you." I say jokingly.

"Oh God your to dramatic, I was picking my phone." He says as he waves his hand in front of me.

"Oh." I say blushing slightly. "So what did you want to ask me."

He interlaces our fingers and starts stroking my hand, with his thumb. As he turns his full attention to me.

"Oh, will you do me the honor of going on a run with me?" He asks.

"You dumbass, I thought it was something serious." I say as I slump back in my bed. As he bursts out laughing.

"Okay sorry." He says as he sits down on the side of my bed. "But please."

"Fine." I say reluctantly. "But why though."

"We need some couple bonding time." He says as he carries me towards my closet. "After that we can bond a lot more, in your room." He says huskily into my ear.

And that definitely peeks my attention.

***

"Go back." He commands the second I step out of my closet.

"Why." I whine, knowing very well why.

"I refuse you to go out dressed like that." He states as his eyes darken.

"Relax."

"How do you expect me to relax, when the whole male population is dreaming of what's mine when they see you." He asks definitely upset.

"If it makes you better, I'll only be thinking about one guy in particular." I say, wrapping my arm around his waist.

"I still don't trust other guys." He shakes his head.

"Come on." I say ignoring him, and walking over to my night stand to get a hair tie. And pulled it into a pony tail leaving a few strands to hang.

"Fine." He mumbles.

"Great, now let's go." I say as I run out my bedroom door, down the staircase and out the front door, it is six in the morning so the road are clear.

"On the count of three." He says, as we get into starting positions.

"One."

"Two."

"Bye." I laugh, as I sprint down the side of the road as fast as I can.

"You cheat." Lyndon says as he runs after me.

"Gotta keep up babe." I scream, while letting out a chuckle.

***

"Lyncon get the fucking dog." Laylani screams are the first thing to meet my ears as we step in Lyndon's house.