Xavier FINAL(56)
I pulled in the driveway after killing the lights.
Fuck it. I jumped out and walked up to the door, punched the code and walked in the door ensuring it closed quietly.
I heard the sound of the TV from upstairs and kicked my shoes off and walked in and sat on the couch.
I heard the TV sound die and decided I should let her know I was here. So I sent a message.
-Don’t be pissed but I’m back and crashing on the couch.
Her response was immediate and simple.
-ok
I saw a light flip on and heard her feet padding down the stairs. She stopped at the bottom and looked at me. She had a spoon hanging out of her mouth and the ice cream container in her hands.
“I should be mad at you.” She turned and stuck her nose in the air and walked into the kitchen.
I got up and followed her in. “That shit won’t change you know.”
“What shit?”
“Trying to be mad at me. I mean look at me, how can you be mad at this?” I smirked and she huffed and turned away.
“I’d offer you some ice cream but you already came.” She tried to stomp by me and I grabbed her hands and walked backwards pulling her with me to the couch.
I sat and pulled her down on me. “If that’s all you’re pissed about we can rectify that problem right now.”
“I--.”
“It won’t change.”
“I know.”
“Can you deal?”
She shrugged her shoulders.
“I bet you’d be all ‘Oh yes’ if I gave you the D right now.”
She rolled her eyes and tried not to laugh.
“See, you can’t resist this face, this charm, this--”
“Don’t flatter yourself, it’s your dick.”
“Is that supposed to upset me?” I pushed her hair back and ran my finger down from her neck between her tits.
“Well actually it’s probably more about the piercings.” She grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my head towards hers.
She rested her forehead against mine and looked into my eyes. “I saw the news.”
“Shit, I’m sorry.”
“You saw it?”
“No my brothers called.”
“They upset? Her fingers ran over one of my nipple rings.
“No, they’re all coming home. Apparently I let the cat out of the bag so if I gotta deal with it, they will too. So that means a week from today you get to meet my brothers.”
“That’s assuming I haven’t had enough of you.”
My eyebrows shot up. “Oh really?”
She smiled. “I’m exhausted. Emotional day.” She stepped off my lap and onto the floor. “You can come to bed with me tonight. No touching and, with the warning, I’m going to work during the day tomorrow and leave by six o’clock so that I can go to my place and study.”
“You can study here.”
“No. I’m not doing this because of what you did. I need to focus.”
“You can focus here.”
“Don’t or I’ll go back tonight.”
I knew whatever came out next was either gonna land me on the couch, make me look like a bitch or I’d wind up in jail because I was two point two seconds from taking some tips from Zandor and tying her ass up.
Fuck it. “I’ll stay here. You go ahead.”
“Because I’m going back to my place tomorrow or because I said you can’t touch me?”
“Whichever works for you.” I laid down and rolled over and faced the back of the couch.
“There are a couple other bedrooms you know.”
“I’m good.”
She laughed as she walked up the stairs.
Take that Irish.
I was pissed now. I walk back in here like a little bitch with my dick tucked between my legs and that should’ve been enough. But no, ‘Come to bed with me, don’t touch me, I’m going back to that place where I got the shit beat out of me.’