Sweet Addiction
Chapter 11; Beach house Pt 2.
"We need to talk." I say placing my hands on his chest. He looks up at me with confusion then motions for me to go ahead.
"I have a set of rules we need to follow because it seems you are crossing the line of friendship." I state and amusement crosses his features as a smirk forms on his lips.
"Go on."
"Number one; You only kiss my cheek. Thats what friends do." I state and his smirk keeps widening.
"Number two; I'm not supposed to be straddling you but i can sit on your lap." I state.
"And number three; no touching. Keep your hands to yourself." I say pointedly.
"And have you followed any of those rules?" Kyle smirks and i groan covering my face.
"I'm trying, okay?" I state exasperately. He smirks pulling me in to his chest for a hug. I pull away after a while and look at him in his gorgeous eyes.
"Are you hungry?" I ask. Im so hungry, my last meal was breakfast and we havent had lunch.
He smirks, "Yes."
I guess I'll have to go downstairs and cook. "What do you want to eat then?"
"You."
I gasp loudly hitting his chest, "Kyle" I scold him but what he said doesnt stop the butterflies in my stomach and my toes from curling. What is happening in my lower region?
"What? I told you what i wanted to eat." He shrugs and i purse my lips shaking my head.
"You are unbelievable." I state trying to get off his lap but he doesnt let me. Instead he lifts us both up and heads to another room. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his torso.
Friends, my ass!
Shut up, Marla!
He opens the room and i hear bubbling water as steam clouds the room.
A freaking jacuzzi!
"Wait, what about the food?" I ask since i was planning to go downstairs and prepare lunch.
"I have someone bringing it up." He says and i nod leaning my head on his shoulder.
I bet he has people for everything
Like that prince from 'Coming to America'
Kyle walks to the jacuzzi and slowly steps in with me clung to him. The hot water invades my skin in a relaxing way. I unwrap my legs from his torso but he lifts them up again. I groan and bury myself into his chest. He walks further into the big rectangular steam bath and finally puts me down, his arms around my waist.
My arms go down to his chest as i feel his muscular muscle underneath my fingers. His hands on my waist pull me closer to him and i gasp lowly as one hand of his trails up to cup my cheek.
Why aren't i stopping him?
This is wrong for us as friends but it feels sooo right.
My hands leave his chest and trail down to his six pacs as i watch him close his eyes and inhale a sharp breath. I then wrap my hands around his back feeling the muscle there.
That's when i feel his hardness poke my tummy. I inhale a sharp breath and my heart starts hammering against my chest.
"What are you doing to me?" He says vulnerably his hand caressing my bright red cheek and my heart starts to ache at the vulnerability in his voice.
Oh God.
I stay silent and he continues, "Every single thing about you-" He is cut off by a loud knock on the door.
"What?" He roars angrily at the interuption and i almost start to pull my hairs in frustration.
Why are we always interuppted at the good moments?
What was he going to say?
Darn it!
"Your lunch is ready." A woman probably in her forties or fifties says softly and i start to feel bad for hiw Kyle responded. And my stomach starts to growl.
"Leave." He orders.
Kyle lifts me up and i wrap my legs znd arms around him as he walks out of the jacuzzi. I am soooo coming back here tomorrow morning,
"You weren't nice to her." I say leaning my head on his shoulder. I feel him shrug,
"It's who i am." He says in that cold tone he used when we first met.
"Then why are you nice to me?" I ask softly running my fingers at the back of his hair.
"Because-" He sighs and shakes his head like he knows the answer but doesnt want to state it.
"It's okay. I understand." I state smiling against his shoulder.
Its because I'm his only friend obviously. That's why he is nice and sweet to me.
He walks into our room and i see the lunch next to our table, Kyle puts me down and wraps a towel around me, covering both my arms,
He surprisingly lifts me up again bridal style and i let out a squeal smiling to myself.
"I'm not a baby, you know?" I state as he puts me down on the bed and brings the food closer to me o feed him.
"You are my baby." He smirks extending his hand to caress my cheek. I blush furiously and my stomach feels with butterflies.
He lifts up the chicken sandwich and i take a small bite as he brings the glass of water to my lips which i take. I do the same and i decide to ask him some questions.
"When is your birthday?" I ask feeding him a glass of water which he takes.
"10th May." He says.
"Ohh. Happy belated birthday." I say and he just nods, while i roll my eyes. 'Thanks' would be better.
"When is yours?" He asks and i smile. Awwwww.....he wants to know my birthday.
"23rd October." I say and his brows lift up.
"Two weeks from now." He states and i nod smiling as he feeds me. I take a bite of the sandwich, chew and he feeds me a glass of water.
"What is your net worth?" I ask.
"900 million dollars." He stated and i choke on the food i was about to swallow and cough violently. He rubs his hands on my back as i recover from my near death.
What in the freaking world?!
"I- I- Congratulations." I stammer as i try to take it all in. Kyle Storm is worth 900 million dollars at the age of 19. And me, an 18 year old is stuck living with his parents, depending on allowance.
This is insane
So insane.
"That is so mindblowing." I state making a pop from my head with my hands to prove my point.
"Well, that's my life." He shrugs feeding me again and i smile shaking my head,
"It was your turn." I hold his hand and extend the food towards him.
"What is your dream country?" He asks and i am stunned. This is the first time he is asking me questions.
"Thailand." I smile and he nods his head like he is taking notes or something.
"Why are you asking?" I furrow my brows smiling and feed him the glass of water.
"Because you are my friend." He smirks and i roll my eyes scowling at him.
Jerk!
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"Truth or dare Vanessa?" Jason asks and i smile choosing truth. I always truth since i am an honest person and also i have watched movies where the dare is horrible.
"Do you think I'm hot?" Jason smirks and i roll my eyes. Kyle grabs his shoe next to me and hits it at Jason's nose who groans in pain.
"Yes." I state and the guys laugh while Kyle pulls me closer to his body by the waist.
"Do you want to get punished?" He whispers into my ear in a seductive, deep and husky voice sending chills down my spine and makinb my lower region throb. He then bites on my ear and a painful pleasure courses through my body as i clench my fists.
Oh dear.
"Elena, truth or dare." Martinez asks and Elena sits up straight smiling at him.
"Dare." Elena states firmly.
"I dare you to give me a lap dance." Martinez smirks and i groan hiding my face in Kyle's chest as i hear Elena get up from her seat.
Kyle's fingers are in my hair playing with it and his other hand is around my waist drawing circles and other different shapes.
"Ooooohhhhh" The guys all say as they shout and bang the stools clapping their hands.
"Oh yeah." Martinez says lowly and i suddenly feel uncomfortable being here.
I look up to see Kyle's face and his eyes are already on me, soft, warm and beautiful and i find myself getting lost in them,
After our lunch at 4;00pm, I decided to join the guys downstairs who also decided to play Truth or dare. I played two rounds and asked three rounds. No one dared to ask Kyle any question because well.....he is Kyle. He didnt even want to join them in the first place so his permanent scowl scared everyone. It was like his scowl was the dare.
Dare to ask me any question.
I look up smiling at him, our faces two inches apart. "Truth or dare, Kyle?"
He looks at me amused and smirks, "Dare."
"I dare you to carry me upstairs to our room and cuddle with me." I state yawning. All this truth or dare has got me exhausted. We've been playing for three hours. Pointless questions and silly dares.
Kyle didnt need to be asked twice. He immediately wrapped his arms under my knees and carried me to our room. I yawned smiling to myself as his addictive cologne invaded my nostrils.
Once we arrived in our room, Kyle walked to the bed and placed me on it very gently as he stayed on top of me looking at me intensely. My breathing is knocked out of my system as he leans closer and places a soft lingering kiss on my cheek next to the corner of my mouth. I smile and grab his face and kissing his cheek.
"Good night, Nessa." He smirks and gets out of the bed covering me with the blankets. I frown as i watch him walk towards the door.
"Wait, where are you going?" I ask yawning. Whats up with me and yawning today?
"I have some work to do. Ill be back." He states turning to face me.
"You didnt complete your dare. Youvare supposed to cuddle with me." I pout.
"Ill be back to cuddle," He states and i shake my head,
"Lay with me till i fall asleep please." I plead with my puppy dog look that's got him 'whipped' as Val told me and it actually always works,
"Okay." He sighs walking towards the bed and entering the covers. I smile in victory.
Its nice to knowi have some kind of power over him like he has over me.
He pulls me by the waist and i fall on his warm chest. My arms go around his waist as i rest my head on his chest listening to his beating heart.
"Be careful please." I state as his hands rub my back soothingly,
"I will." He whispers kissing the top of my head and my heart flutters at the sweet gesture.
"You make me so happy." I state a my eyelids fall heavy and i close my eyes falling into dreamland with Kyle as my Prince Charming.
I like him!
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