Mine

23. Hawaii here we come, I guess.

~Regina's P.O.V~

I woke up on a hard-moving wall. As I opened my eyes I found myself sleeping on no one else's chest other than Ace dickhead Demarco. That should be his name. I was sleeping on his chest as he breathed slowly and his chest moved up and down and his hands wrapped around me possessively. God! How did I let myself get in a position like that? Fuck.

I tried moving but his hands just went tighter around my body. I knew right away that he was awake.

"I know you're awake dickhead," I said. He just smirked, his eyes still closed. After a few minutes, he opened his eyes as he sat up, removing his hands from around me, taking a look at his surrounding. 

"Aghh, what the fuck happened yesterday?" he groaned complaining.

"You don't remember?" I asked as I thought of something to do to him.

"No, so speak the fuck up and tell me what happened," he said as he groaned even louder. He's hungover. Badly. I guess karma is a bitch.

"I came down to get some water, only to find you stumbling around in the living room. So I helped you up to your room and went back to mine but your annoying ass decided to barge into my room like you own the place and..." I explained as I tried to keep in the act.

"And then what amour?" he said worried but kept a straight face.

"Then you forced yourself on me," I said in a low voice, biting my lips so I can control my laughter.

"What?" he said not believing it.

"What you heard," I said as I sat up on my bed not looking at his face afraid I'm gonna start laughing.

"Then why do you have your clothes on?" he said eyeing me suspiciously.

"After you were done, you just fell asleep so I grabbed my clothes and wore them again," damn I'm such a good liar. I should become an actor.

"What do you mean I fell asleep? I don't sleep right away after sex," he said confused. Poor him. I snorted.

"Bueno, supongo que no eres tan bueno como crees," I muttered.

"What did you say?" he said annoyed.

"I said, well I guess you aren't as good as you think," I said looking him in the eye this time. Bad move. His eyes flared up, probably looking like he's about to kill me. I decided to get out of bed before something bad happened, but it was just a few seconds before I was pulled back on the bed, my back hitting the mattress as he was hovering over me, pinning both my hands down on the bed as he glared at me.

"You honestly think I'm not that good in bed? I don't remember much from last night, but if you don't think you were satisfied, I can easily prove you wrong right now," he said his voice was husky now, his eyes filled with lust and hunger and I'm betting mine was the same right now. My breath hitched for a second, unable to talk. 

"Good thing I would never let you then, huh?" I said smirking. He then understood that I was joking and that he never forced himself on me. He sighed in relief.

"Good, because if you did sleep with me amour, know that you wouldn't be able to walk for days for what I would do to you," he whispered in my ears as I shuddered. Fuck. 

I was about to reply back when the door busted open making me push Ace off of me almost immediately. It was Ace's brother, Alex.

"I don't even wanna know what's going on here," he said with a big smirk stuck on his face.

"Nothing is, now fuck off," Ace said groaning.

"Yeah yeah, I will, just hurry up and pack your bags," he said and closed the door behind him again.