Chapter 22
“Wake up, sleepyhead.”
I don’t want to move. I’m happy lying just where I am thank you.
“Ana, you have to wake up now so we can get ready for Matthew’s game.”
He snuggles up and trails kisses from my cheek to my neck, which suddenly spurs my attention.
“You were talking in your sleep.” He whispers.
Now that got my attention. I shot up.
“What did I say, Jake?”
Seeing the horror on my face he starts laughing. “Whoa there tiger, it was nothing bad. You were talking about me.”
Oh God, what did I say? I can see he looks very pleased with himself about something.
“Jake, are you going to keep me in suspense here all day or are you going to tell me?”
He positions himself back down on the bed—same silly grin on his face—and clasps his hands together, twiddling his thumbs.
“I think I’ll keep it to myself. I would prefer to hear you say those words when you’re not comatose.”
I pull on his arm and shake him. He starts laughing, but I don’t find it at all funny. I’m mortified. What on earth does he know that I don’t?
“Don’t do this to me, Jake. Come on, tell me?”
He looks in my direction. “Nope, no can do. I’m keeping this one tightly zipped in here.” He pulls his hand to his mouth and makes a zipping motion across his lips.
I feel my cheeks flush with anger. “Jake, you’re such an asshole at times.”
His smile fades as he quickly snaps up, throws himself on top of me and pins my hands to the bed. I try to wiggle my way out from under him, but he’s too strong.
“Ana, what have I told you about your filthy mouth? Now, not only are you using bad language, you’re calling me names, which I cannot tolerate.”
He smiles down at me and I stick my tongue out at him.
“Do you realise how much I could take you right now?”
He pushes his groin into me and I feel how hard he is.
“I can’t get enough, and for some reason having you under my will like this with you unable to move, is quite the turn on I must say. I can do what I like to you and get away with it. Maybe my handcuffs could come in handy one day.”
I wiggle about from underneath him trying to free myself, but getting seriously turned on at the same time from this bulk of a man on top of me.
“Like that is helping the situation, Ana. You wriggling like that is only making me want to take you more.”
I frown up at him. “So why don’t you then?” I pout.
He smiles. “Because you have been asleep for three hours and we only have an hour to get ready before Matthew’s game. Besides, Matthew is only down the hall.”
I snap up, look at the time and Jake starts laughing. “Jake, get off me we have to get ready.”
He releases me and watches me practically hopping around the room. “I did try to tell you, Ana.”
He moves on his side, watching my every move with mild amusement.
I say a choice few words under my breath as I scramble into the bathroom to run a shower. I need a good wash. Jake enters the bathroom and brushes his teeth while he waits for me to finish.
The shower again feels welcome, but Jake’s showers always feel that way, especially when he is in it with me. I toy with the idea to ask him to join me, but then I knew that was going to be a non event. I turn off the shower and Jake passes me a towel.
“Matthew wanted to know if I would let him go out with a few friends after the game for a couple of hours.”
“Okay, what did you say?” I ask.
“I said yes, but told him as it’s a school night he must be back by 11:30 at the latest.”
“I take it they expect to win this game, so they are planning their celebrations already?”
“I expect so, yes. I think they’re quietly confident they’ll kick ass. I’m looking forward to it.”
“So am I,” I smile.
I start towelling myself dry.
“Do you want some help with that?”
I take the towel away and spank him with it. “If you carry on like this, we will never get moving.”
I walk over to the drawers and put some white lace panties on. Jake is watching my every move. I look and notice that there is something twitching in his trousers.
“You see what you do to me? You’re as sexy as hell. I’ve never seen breasts that phenomenal.”
I blush and turn to find a dress in the wardrobe. After hunting through them all I finally settle for a white fitted halter neck dress, that hangs just above the knee. I ask Jake to zip me up which he complies.
“You’re seriously going to kill me in that dress. I just want to push you over that bed, lift your dress up, rip your lovely lace panties off and have you over my bed. I feel like an animal.”