Chapter 14 ~ Need for speed

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Rose De León

I'm awake. I have been for the past 5 minutes but I'm too scared to open my eyes because there is something heavy on me.  

We got this Rose. Just open your eyes and everything will be okay. You know how to defend yourself if it's a intruder so there is no need to worry. 

Just open your eyes. 

Oh my god there open. But now I'm staring at the ceiling. I slowly look down and- 

Holy shit fucks moose on goose with a topping of dogs. 

Cyrus's body is sprawled out over mine. His arms are wrapped around my waist and his head is laying on my bare stomach. 

Wait

Holy bitch balls. 

My dress and a random hoodie, that isn't mine, is pushed up to rest right below my chest. Which means he can clearly see my underwear. He's also laying right on top of my under wear. Great

I try to pull myself out of his grip, causing a little snore escape his lips and I can't help but to smile at that. How much does this bitch way? I can't move an inch. 

I squirm again but this time his grip around my waist tightens. "Stop moving" He groans, the sleep in his voice coming out strong. "I'm trying to get up and your fat ass won't move" I pinch his shoulder but nothing. I swear this guys the hulk. 

That's what she said?

"Just cuddle me woman" He groans and my heart does little flips. This man is weird. I sigh and my hands find his hair, running my finger through it and a deep groan leaves his lips as his body sinks into mine even more. Did he just gain 80 more pounds?

After a few minutes I'm pretty sure I can't breath anymore so I stop and try to push him off of me by his shoulders. "I kind of can't breath and unless you want to keep this beautiful god around your house to fight off any intruders than I suggest moving" I tell him, still pushing on his shoulders. 

He sighs and moves his head so he's looking up at me. "How are you feeling" He asks, resting his chin on my stomach. Shit, I forgot about the last 2 days. 

"I'm fine" I sigh. I don't actually know how I am, I'm not sad or angry. I'm kind of not anything. 

He gives me a quick nod than places a soft kiss on my stomach, sending shivers down my spine. He looks back up at me with an devilish smirk before he finally gets off of me and pulls my dress back down over my underwear along with a hoodie that I still have no clue who it belongs to. 

"You look good in my hoodie" He smirks, beginning to walk off. 

CHEESE ON MOTHERFUCKERS. 

His hand grips the door knob but he doesn't open the door just yet "Nice red underwear" I can hear the smirk on his face before he walks out of my room. 

I jump off of my bed and run to the mirror. I mean he is right, this hoodie does look good on me. It falls down to my mid thighs and the sleeves are extra long. I'm stealing it. 

I change into a pair of jeans and I leave the hoodie on. 

When I walk into the kitchen Evelyn is hovering over the stove and the smell of her amazing cooking covers my nose. "Morning, dear" She smiles. 

"Morning" I yawn. She chuckles and continues cooking. I sit down at one of the bar stools but it doesn't last long when Ryker walks through the door. 

"Prince charming is back" He announces with his normal smile. I walk over and give him a quick hug "More like the idiot is back" I laugh. 

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