Chapter 10

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Blair

I trudged down the stairs to the kitchen, wearing nothing but Jason's old shirt that he gave me the day he left.

I had Giselle sitting on my right hip as I rummaged through the cupboard to find some biscuits or something quick and easy.

I hear a bang on the door and jump a little, dropping my packet of biscuits in the process, them breaking all over the kitchen floor. Shit!

I walk to the door only to find Nicholas- Charles standing on the other side, books in arm.

I suddenly felt conscious of my look, which I knew I shouldn't.

His eyes slowly scan down my body, pausing for a brief moment at the hem of my shirt.

"What?" I question, raising Giselle a little higher on my hip.

He just raises his eyebrows and smirks.

"Fine then let yourself in jackass"

"Already have princess"

I shuffle around into the kitchen to get my biscuits I was looking for before I was rudely interrupted.

Once I had chucked a few in a bowl, I walked back around to the couch and stuffed a few pillows around in the corner for G to lay in so she can't roll off.

I grab my remote and begin channel surfing, ignoring the annoying presence sitting it's ass beside me.

"Why the fuck are you here?" I turn to face him.

"Well princess, I worked on our assignment and am ready for it to be handed in, so here, you can read this" he hands me a little booklet with our names on the front.

I quickly skimmed through it, very impressed with how much content was in the booklet.

"So I'm ready for my reward for all that work princess" he smirks

"Yeah right, fuck off Nicholas"

"Damn girl, I was hoping for a pole dancing show or something"

I gave him a big shove off the couch onto the floor. Yeah that's right Nicholas, don't mess with me, I can lift my body weight on a pole so I'm not weak bitch.

I laugh to myself. Proud of my actions.

I then feel like a dark cloud hovers over me as I slowly open my eyes.

Nicholas-Charles hovers over me, one hand on each side of my body, only inches away from my face.

Nick

"Why the fuck are you here?" She states looking at me with her furrowed little eyebrows.

"Well princess, I worked on our assignment and am ready for it to be handed in, so here, you can read this" I pull out assignment out of my folder and hand it to Blair. Her eyes widen as she looks through the book page to page.

"So I'm ready for my reward for all that work princess" I smirk at her, waiting to see her response.

"Yeah fuck off Nicholas" Ok seriously B, you can't even call me by my nickname, I hate my full name.

"Damn girl, I was hoping for a pole dancing show or something" and I finally wound her up. I love winding Blair up, I love to watch her over react to everything, it's so cute and makes me smile. And what the fuck is wrong with me. Stop it Nicholas.

I feel something hit my back in a hard motion and before I know it, I'm on the floor. Did she just push me off the couch? I laugh at her, imagining her angry little face that also has a look of accomplishment. Fucking stop thinking about her face you fucking brain.

I heave myself off the ground and hover over her, placing one hand either side of her. I was so close to her face. Fuck!

Her eyes slowly open. Holy shit she looks so innocent.

I lower my body a little lower, my face getting closer to her face, our lips merely inches apart.

Her mouth slightly parts as she lets out a breath as my face inches slowly closer...

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