Trouble

Ch 57:I Hate When Your Logic Actually Makes Sense.

Vega POV:

I moaned softly as Wulfs touch turned sensual he hadn't waited long before his hands began to wonder. 

I didn't mind much...at all. Not when he was looking at me the way he was. 

Not when every kiss he placed on my skin felt the way it did.

"Wulf..."

Those deep green eyes flickered up to meet my gaze, "yes beautiful?"

"your bed is still riddled with holes and the room is a mess."

"I like chaos."

Of course he does. I ran a hand through his hair. "I know."

His fingers skimmed my thighs, "hmmm what about you baby? what do you like?"

"you already know things I like."

"same could be said about you. just entertain me."

"I like this. I like whatever it is we have going on."

He stared at me for a second, "me too."

I kissed him softly, rising from the bed, "still, I would love to take advantage of neither of our fathers being around. I want to go swimming and run around the house throwing water balloons."

"...why?"

"Because Wulf we're kids. we should act like it from time to time. Lets drink milkshakes instead of cocktails and nearly burn the kitchen down trying to cook ourselves. lets make use of that bowling ally downstairs and I don't know put a trampoline in the living room,god knows your ceiling is high enough. I want to have fun without criminal acts or the law. I want to be like other girls my age who go out and play with a boy without sex or secrecy. Lets go to the arcade downtown I know someone could see and tell daddy but-"

"he won't believe anything but what you say peaches, you won't like lying to him."

"but we can go out in our own town, I don't want to have to go miles away just to see a movie."

"that was your rule."

"I thought you break rules."

He chuckled, "you want to go out? you know thats going to cause quite the ripple right?"

"do you not want to be with me?"

Wulf shook his head, "Of course I do, but now its my turn to ask you a question."

I hummed. He had that look in his eyes that meant he was going to say something insane, "what is it?"

His lips brushed against mine and that sly smile spread over his face, "You want to be my girlfriend?"

I think I had a mini seizure from shock, "...what?" 

"you are the type of girl who goes for relationships. And I can go for it with you. gives me an excuse to buy you stuff and call you constantly."

I giggled but almost instantly became serious, "Wulf...do you even understand what it means to be in a relationship?"

"it means we pretty much do the same fucking thing as we do now with more food and hand holding."

I laughed a bit, "well yeah...we do act like a couple don't we?"

He nodded, pulling me closer, "And I like the idea of you finally admitting that you're mine. I like the idea of being able to say that you're my girl and not being smacked for it."

I blushed, "you realize that means you're mine too right?"

"So long as you pet me and show me lots of affection I'm pretty sure I'll survive."