Mr BadBoy And I | COMPLETED

C H A P T E R N I N E T E E N

■   He makes me feel special  ■        

I never thought I'd see myself doing this at this age... at least not with someone like Ace.

I never saw myself as the girl who snuck a guy into her bedroom, completely blinded at what would happen next.

But surprisingly my thoughts and visions from when I was younger were a complete lie and here I am standing in front of Ace while he slowly wrapped his arms around my waist.

I was nervous and shocked that I hadn't said a thing. I guess I was dumb. I was innocent. But somehow I didn't seem to stop him either.

His coldish hands slowly slid up under my jumper, as he looked down at my lips, his touch sent shivers down my spine. He leant down and kissed my lips.

I close my eyes as I begin to kiss him back, his hands slowly slid up my back further, before he grips my jumper, the delicate touch of his kiss sends a rush below my stomach.

He suddenly lifted my jumper up with my top I wore underneath and slowly pulled it over my head, breaking the kiss. Embarrassment washed over me, as he drops the jumper and top on the floor.

I hug myself lightly, and look down at the floor once I feel his contact on me.

"Mm, I never took you as the lace sort of girl.." He hummed, I look back up slowly. "I don't hate it." He smirks.

I feel my cheeks turn red. He wraps his
arms around my waist again, and roughly pulled me back into a kiss. His tongue skims it's way into my mouth.

Was this reality?.... was I really doing this with him? My feelings made me hella confused, I liked being this close to him. But I knew it was wrong and I knew I couldn't do this.

His hands make their way down to my thighs before picking me up suddenly. It didn't take me by surprise since I'm use to it... well at least a little bit.

He walks over to my bed and lays me down, this is when I start to question everything once more. Am I really ready?

He hovers over me giving me eye contact for a moment, he makes you feel special right?

He crashes his lips onto mine again, and he grabs my thigh gently moving it to his side before doing the other. What would your mom think? What would Andrew think?

His hands roamed all over my body, I try to keep up the kissing pace but he was too experienced. He kissed downwards towards neck and began to suck and nibble. Which allowed me to catch my breath.

My hands moves up under his t-shirt by themselves and outlined his back muscles. How did I get here?

He leaned away and gripped tightly onto my waist, "You can take it off if you want." He tells me, still smirking.

I bite my plumped lips, I thought about it for a moment as I felt shy doing so. But soon enough I scrunched his t-shirt in my fists before I pulled it over his head, showing his muscles off.

I take a glance at his muscular body. Ace soon smirks bigger and pecks my lips. The way this guy makes me feel is something that... Im sure, not many people feel.