The Bad Girl Likes Me

Thats not fair, Belle.

Rylee

I woke up when I heard my phone ringing. I groaned and opened one eye and saw a head full of blonde hair. A smile tugged at my lips when I remembered the events of last night. Seeing her cum was one of the most erotic things I could ever see and I was good enough with that. I loved the way she would bite her lip to stop herself from moaning. Or the way she would shut her eyes closed tight when the pleasure was too much. I loved all those little things about her.

I looked down and saw her sleeping, with her head on my bare chest and her lips slightly open. I chuckled silently. I really love this girl. My phone started ringing again and I carefully leaned over and answered the phone blindly.

"Hello?" I whispered, trying not to wake Belle.

"Where the fuck are you, man?" I knew that voice.

"Jace?" I asked.

"Yes! Its me Jace. You have less than an hour to be home, your dad called and asked if you were here. He sounds-"

I cut him of "Like a drunken bitch." I spat while rolling my eyes.

"Yeah, just get over here already!" He said then hurried off the phone.

I looked at the time 11:23pm. Shit, I have to get there before 12.

I tried to climb out of the bed but Belle's hands tightened on me. I sighed and tried to pry her hands off gently. She opened her eyes with a frown. "Where are you going?" She rubbed her eyes while she yawned. Aww, she looks like a tired kitten.

"I have to go home, babe."  I sat up in the bed and ran my fingers through my brunette hair. I searched the ground looking for my clothes.

"What? This late? Noo babe. Please stay." She whined giving me the puppy dog eyes.

I sighed when she wrapped her arms around me and nuzzled her face in my neck. "Its dangerous this late, Lee." She mumbled.

I saw my boxers at the foot of the bed and put it on, followed by my sports bra. And the whole time Belle was staring at me. Well somebody's gotten confident. She sat with her feet hung off the bed with a pout on her face. Aww, she looks like an angry kitten now.

What's up with me and kittens? I shook that thought away. I checked my phone 11:31pm.

Shit !

I kneeled in front of her and brought her face to mine. "I have to go babe." I pecked her pouty lips. I stood up again, "Have you seen my pants?" I asked, looking around.

She pointed and I ran over to it, took it up and put it on. I looked at Belle and she was still frowning. She had the sheet down to her waist, leaving her upper body exposed. She didn't even seem fazed by it.

"Come on Belle, don't make me feel bad for leaving you. Give daddy a happy face." I teased her. Her frown only deepened

"But I don't see why you have to leave. You've stayed over before."

I didn't want to tell her about my dad, she'd probably never going to let me leave if I tell her that. "I just have to." I kissed her forehead. "Don't you have homework?" I mused.

"Yeah, so?" She asked with a shrug of her shoulders.

"So? Do it now, young lady. Its my fault you didn't even do it." I rubbed my hands over my face. "God, I'm such a bad influence."

"Calm down. I'll do it. Your not a bad influence." She tried to reassure me.

"No Belle, do it now." I demanded.

She put on her panties and a big T-shirt that barely covered her ass. She took the books off the computer desk. "Are you happy?"

"Very." I grinned. "I'm not leaving until you do it, Belle." I warned. I looked at my phone 11:40pm. Ugh.