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/-Riley-/
I wake up to feel the warmth of those strong protective arms round me. I smile widely. How I miss him. Last night, i was about to go all judgy but looking at it again, i couldn't bring myself to blame him.
I felt happy. Proud he could go that length for me. I roll over to get a look at him. My Greek Prince, so stunning even in his sleep. I reach for his cherry lips and kiss it. I try to slip out of his hold but he tightens his grip.
"Stop running" He whines sleepily and i chuckle.
"If you mean running to the bathroom, yeah. Can you let go, Mr Shaw?" I ask. He opens his eyes slightly and pouts before engulfing me in a hug.
"I was thinking of keeping you prisoner. No chains but i think you could fit just between my legs" He says huskily biting my ear. I laugh out.
"Aren't you the naughtiest, Mr Shaw? You just woke up and you're all flirty like you had sex in your dreams".
"Don't go anywhere. I like my bed warm" He whines. I plant a quick kiss on his nose.
"As much as I like the idea, i don't plan to stink all day. We could shower together" I suggest. He pouts and i know he's about to whine again. I bite my lip and look away from him. He's just so cute when he does that.
"Do i have a choice?" He asks. I wiggle out of his arms and slip into his footwear.
"No, you don't. Except you're gonna make me breakfast in bed and I'll readily slip back in" I smirk.
"Snake. Fine, go shower and I'll remain here. All by myself" He huffs and i wiggle my brows, amused at the cheap guilt trip.
I walk into the bathroom and tear an extra toothbrush pack. I proceed to brush and strip. I run the shower and step under it. I wish he was here. Halfway through my bath, i feel arms round me. My cheeks suddenly heat up realising I'm naked.
He runs his arms down to my waist and I shiver. He presses against me and plants a kiss on my cheek. My body stiffens when I feel his lower body against my butt. I bite my lip.
"Look at me" He demands and i swallow. This was way easier in my thoughts. I face him slowly but my eyes stick to his cock. I gulp and look away immediately. Why did I even look down?
He chuckles as i look anywhere but him, tensing at the slightest touch. He lifts my face and I'm forced to look at him. Those dark orbs sparkle like they're filled with a thousand stars.
"You wanted a shower together, why're you shy?" He asks.
"I'm....not" I hiccup. He takes the sponge and rubs my body softly. I bite my lip to suppress a moan as he plays with my boobs, repeatedly teasing my nipples with the sponge. He gently turns me to back him and scrubs my back.
He spanks my ass and a gasp escapes my lips. He rubs it gently and i struggle to steady my breathing.
"What if....I wanna ride you right here?" He asks and without thinking, I dash out of the bathroom. His laughter echoes through the room slapping my senses back.
I look down at my soap lathered body. I wish the ground could swallow me now. I'll die of embarrasment when he comes out.
I walk back to the bathroom, contemplating on whether to go in or not. Then I remember Dean has another bathroom. I quickly use the second door and heave a sigh of relief.
I set the temperature and slip into the jacuzzi. I hear the other door open and panic. He's out before me. How do i face him? Oh God, why did I have to run out of the bathroom? What were you thinking, Riley?.
After washing off, i wear the bathrobe and give myself a pep talk. I walk into the room and Dean's already dressed. Did I waste that much time? He doesn't notice me immediately cause he's busy fixing his hair.
He stops suddenly and I meet his stare in the mirror. A glint of amusement flashes and i play with my hair.
"Barbie" He mouths and i force my eyes from him, walking across the room. My clothes are not in sight so I check his wardrobe for a shirt.
"I sent your clothes for dry cleaning. I have a meeting so I'll have to rush" He says.
"Okay".
"Breakfast is set. Lilah will attend to you if you want anything" He says.
"Okay" I reply buttoning up. The shirt drops to my midthighs and i smile in satisfaction. Dean walks in front of me.
"Wifey, you're cold. Did I upset you? I'm sorry for laughing earlier" He apologises.
"I'm cold? You're the one leaving just after I took your ass back. Maybe, i should hit you really hard cause I'm tired of scolding you. You're senses keep disappearing all the time" I frown and he gives me a plain look before bursting into laughter.
"You don't stop amusing me. You just like nagging me, don't you?" He smiles.
"You just called me a nag. That's double of whatever you're gonna do to make it up to me" I state and he presses his lips on mine. I kiss back immediately. He pulls away and i fake a frown.
"That's a start. I'll complete it when I get back. Is that okay, sexy?" He asks and I smile.
"Okay but I'm gonna go home after breakfast" I tell him.
"Okay. Be good, Barbie. I wanna make you dirty myself" He winks and i blush. He kisses me once more before and walks out. I dry my hair before heading downstairs for breakfast. Secretly, I pray I don't meet Delilah. Luckily, i don't see her so I finish breakfast, collect my clothes and head home.
As i head home, i grin widely knowing Liam had to make his own breakfast. The smell of bacon welcomes me and i rush to the kitchen to get my own share. The plate of bacon is on the counter and Liam is frying eggs.
"Mmm...delicious" I moan as i take a bite of the bacon. He turns to me with a tight frown.
"You're late" He states and i take another bite.
"Your eggs are burning. It's surprising you can make breakfast and that too for yourself. I thought you were solely dependent on your maid" I snort. He turns the eggs into a plate and I grab a fork.
"Don't you dare touch my eggs" He warns.
"Why? You touch mine all the time. Why can't I share in your trucker's breakfast?" I ask sweetly. Before he can reply, the doorbell interrupts.
"I'll take that" I say and stuff a forkful of eggs in my mouth. I check on the door and a big smile crosses my face. My very angel. I hug him immediately.
"Roman".
"How're you doing, beautiful?" He smiles.
"Great. Come in". He walks in and I shut the door. I'm so happy I got to see him again. Liam walks out of the kitchen that moment.
"Baby who...This joker again?" He glares. Huh?
"Hey, I'm Roman and...."
"I know you saved her so fuckin what? You came to rub it in? Need an appreciation, yeah? How much so you can get lost?" He snaps.
"Liam!" I yell.
"Oh come on, Riley. This fucker's probably gone broke again. Let's throw him some cash so he can get lost. Heyyo, don't get your hopes up cause Riley...." I pull him into the kitchen before he can spill more.
"What was that about? Why're you so rude to him? He saved me" I yell at him. He rolls his eyes.
"I don't see why you're yelling at me. That dude out there's only here cause he's broke.He needs cash. Just pay him off and let's get this over with. You know what, don't even pay the bastard, i will" He grits.
"Why're you this bitter towards him?" I ask.
"I just don't like him" He shrugs.
"You don't like anyone. You didn't like Tess too" I state.
"I liked Dean. Tess' a bitch. Yeah and i like Jamie too" He retorts and i roll my eyes.
"Just don't say anything to him" I tell him and walk back to meet Roman.
"I'm sorry for that. He's always like that" I apologise and he smiles. Liam appears again.
"He's still here?" He asks and I dead eye him. He scoffs and settles on the dining.
"I have to go but here's my card. Call me okay?" Roman says and I nod. He takes out his card. I take a look at it. Roman Shaw? I glance at him. Dark hair...no no, it can't be. This is just a coincidence. I smile.
"Okay, i will. Bye".
"Yeah, you too, Liam" He says and Liam looks up from his plate. Geez, not now please.
"I won't pretend I don't wish you drive off the bridge" He sneers and the smile on Roman's face disappears. Great. I pull Roman from Liam's sharpedged tongue. I bid him goodbye and run to the dining.
"So where were we?" I smirk picking my fork. He glares at me.
"Don't even think...."
"Too late" I grab the plate and take to my heels.
"Riley!!" He thunders behind me and i laugh out.
Married At Seventeen
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