I Know The Bad Boy's Secret

Chapter 4

Lucille P.O.V.

"Hot damn. You look good." Brendon leaned across the desk, looking at me. I was dressed in a tight black dress that dipped low in the back and came up mid thigh. It hugged my curves while still covering a lot.

Brendon's eyes hungrily ate my body up. The always bright blue eyes were now clouded grey with desire. I couldn't help but smirk go myself. Turning towards Iris, I couldn't help but sway my hips as I walked towards her to pick her up.

"You are the most beautiful princess, Iris!" Iris had demanded I put make up on her earlier. She had picked out a long green dress from her closet and put it on, then she commanded I be her makeup artist. I had given her white eyeshadow and purple lip gloss. She has gone around kissing everything for the last 10 minutes.

I look over at Brendon. He has now busied himself with his phone, so he won't catch me staring. Iris whined and cried until he put on a white buttoned shirt and some black slacks. The shirt for nice on his arms, but you could tell the clothing was a size or two too big. Still, he looked nice, very nice.

"Hey, come on. Food is probably done by now. You hungry?" I clear my throat, and turn towards the little girl. She jumps up and down, then dashes down the stairs screaming "food!"

I giggle and follow behind her. I make it to the door way and glance behind me. Brendon hasn't moved one inch. Scrunching my eyebrows, I talk.

"You coming downstairs to eat or what?" He lifts his head and he looks quite surprised. But before long, he replaces the look with a smile.

"I ate earlier with friends. But since you're asking for my company so nicely, I'll join." He smirks and walks by me, grabbing my hand again. This time though, I could tell he deliberately rubbed his fingers against my inner wrist, because when I shivered he smirked.

Scowling, I yank my arm away while we walk down the stairs. He chuckles behind me and it adds to my fury. How dare he!

"Come on, Kitten. Play along." Suddenly he is by my ear, holding my waist. He runs his lips along my neck, kissing under my ear. He pulls me tight to him and I lose my breath. With my face flushed, I turn around.

"Big boy can play by himself." I give him an innocent look and forcefully pull away, scurrying as fast as possible to the kitchen with Iris. Once I enter the beautiful kitchen, I take out the pizza from the oven.

Giving Iris her plate, I sit down with mine and begin eating with her. Glancing at Brendon, I can't help but see a look of disgust at me. Self consciously, I wipe my face with the back of my hand. Maybe I had sauce on my face? No. Maybe I was eating nosily.

Figuring that had to be it, I tried to concentrate how I ate. He's looked towards Iris now, picking on her as she ate. Leaning forward, he kissed the top of her head. I couldn't help but smile at that, and when he caught me watching him, he smirked and winked.

Scoffing, I looked away and back at my food. Cocky bastard.