The Family Experiment

19) Dorm(Weston)

How had I found myself in this bet? This bet would be my total and utter undoing. After it, I don't know if I'll be able to hold myself back from her.

We arrived back at the dorm in one piece. I parked the bike and got off. Just to get right back on, facing her this time instead. I popped open the visor.

"Hey," she said

"Hi," I wrapped my hands under her knees and dragged her closer. Making her legs over lap mine. She held my eye contact as I kneaded my hands up her thighs, massaging the tight muscle. I moved my hands up along her sides, causing my thumbs to brush against the underside of her breast. I leaned in close to her ear, " How about I show you my dorm princess?"

Almost as if she were breathless, she gave a simple nod.

We both climbed off the bike and made our way inside.

"I gotta go over to Bentleys and grab the kid, you can come with or go inside."

"I'll just come with you."

I took her hand in mine and gently pulled her towards Bentley's door. I did my signature knocking and the door flew open.

"Your fucking kid is the most annoying piece of shit I have ever delt with in my life!" He said, still unaware of Amelie next to me.

"Don't you dare speak about my child that way, Bentley." She said, shoving a finger into his chest. His eyes went wide at her words.

"No no, did I say annoying no no I meant adorable. Yeah, sorry I don't know how annoying slipped out." He said.

"That's what I thought." She said with a stern look, it almost made me laugh. Bentley handed me the kid and we said our goodbyes.

"I'm starving." I yawned, opening the door to my room. Amelie followed in after, looking around my small dorm.

My room didn't stray much from her either. There were multiple pictures of us with our mom along my walls. A blanket we knitted together tossed on my bed. Our matching black and white cat plushie was placed neatly on my pillow.

"You still have your cat?"

"How could I get rid of it? It'd be like getting rid of Scout."

"First of all, in a month, we are getting rid of Scout. Second of all, what were their names again, I can't remember." She asked, walking over to my bed and picking up the small stuffed animal.

"Blu and Jewel, from Rio."

"Right right, I think mine is in Florida with Mom, I didn't want to throw it out."

"You could have kept it in your bed like me." I shrugged. She passed a quick glance to me.

"I didn't want to do that either." She sighed, placing the stuffed animal back in its spot. To my surprise, Amelie sat down on my bed.

She was in my bed. Well on it, but same difference.

I stopped in my tracks, afraid if I made too sudden of a movement she would spring off from my bed. She must have noticed my expression cause she slowly started to stand.

"No no no, I'm sorry, you are more than welcome to sit on my bed. I just didn't ever expect you to be in my room, let alone in bed."

"I've been in your rooms on multiple occasions and slept in your bed, with you."

"That's when we were kids."

"What differences does it make?"

"A very large difference especially since you made our bet." She palmed her face as I inched closer, letting out a groan.

"Please forget about the bet. It was silly and I don't know, I guess the motorcycle fucked my hormones."

"Princess, I can't just forget the bet, a gambler never likes to lose."

"You're not a gambler." She said, giving me a stern look. I brought my hand up and cupped her cheek. My fingers splaying against the back of her neck.

"Like I said, if these are the bets? Then you're turning me into one."

Princess.

Calling her princess was supposed to be a reminder. A reminder that hasn't helped, but the least I could do was try.

"There stupid bets." She said when my face was just inches away from hers.

"Maybe stupid to you, but wildly entertaining for me." I said, placing a kiss on her lips.

"You just lost." she breathed. I let out a short laugh, moving my face so that it was angled to her ear.

"I don't think so, losing control would be throwing you onto the bed and making you come all over my tongue until you didn't know any other word besides my name. Then happily sitting through whatever you wanted to do with my body."

She moved her head slightly, making her lips brush against my ear.

It sent chills down my spine.

"I'd scream your name so everyone in this building knew who you were making come. Then I'd ride you, and make you scream my name, so all the girls know who you belong to."

Who I belong to.

"You have a nice way with words princess. It would be nicer if you actually meant them though." I said pushing away from her. "I won't touch you until you beg, on your knees, pleading with me to touch you."

"Then we'll be waiting an awful long time for this bet to end. I will never beg you for anything again."

"Oh princess, I think you will."

"Mark my words, I never will."

"If you say so." I said, grabbing Scout and heading for the door.

"Where are you going now?"

"We're going to Mood, I'm starving." Moods was the hang out spot. It hadn't been updated in decades and still had the retro look of old booths and bar stools.

"No. I'm going back to my dorm."

"No can do princess, I'm starving and I know you didn't eat lunch because you never have so we're going to Moods and you're eating."