Chapter Six

150 5 0
                                    

After me and the band got back to the hotel, Paul was still whining about what I did to him at the party.

I giggled and the others covered their mouths to keep from laughing at the Starchild.

"You are putting too much pressure on me".

He pouted as he washed off the grape jelly from his chest.

"And who's the one acting like a diva"?

This put him in an even more bad mood, and he tried to close the door.

But I stopped it with my foot.

"Go away, please. I need to be alone".

I rolled my eyes and walked into the bathroom.

"What are you doing now"?

"I'm going to help you wash off the makeup".

I picked up a wash cloth and ran it through the warm water.

He groaned and didn't reply to me back.

"This will be painfree, I promise".

Paul gave me a funny look.

"How can you keep a promise like that"?

I was shocked.

"You don't have to bite my head".

Paul Stanely opened his mouth to speak, but I gently shushed him.

"Just relax, okay"?

He closed his eyes and felt the soft material on his skin.

I almost let out a giggle as he moaned softly.

When I was finished, I leaned over and planted a kiss to his cheek.

"I'm done".

Paul slowly opened his eyes.

His face was clean as a whistle.

"Would you like me to do it again sometime"?

I asked him, putting away the wet wash cloth.

"Yeah...Actually, if you don't mind, maybe every night"?

He placed his hand underneath my chin to look at me straight in the eye.

"Of course I will, as long as you don't mind".

KISS And The Time Traveling Girl (My Version)Where stories live. Discover now