Wild Summer

Chapter 15

I had woken up to feel strong arms wrapped tightly around me and I had a big smile on my face as I cuddled closer to him.

Ha! Nahhh that's not what happened. That morning I woke up to the sun killing my face and I also woke up alone. Yup. No Rome. No strong arms around me. No big smile on my face. No cuddling closer to anyone. Nothing. Nada.

Now it's been two days since that night. Two days since we kissed. Two days since I've decided to give the relationship thing a try and most importantly two days since I've seen him. That's right, the son of a b***h was avoiding me!

These past days I've been to Lila's house. Everyone was there, everyone except him.

And for what? I had no idea and I intend to find out. Today. With that thought I quickly get out of bed and stretch.

"Oh what I wonderful morning to kill a handsome, cold and merciless bastard", I grumble to myself.

What did I do wrong? I allowed him to hold me the entire night. I even fell asleep in his arms only to wake up to nothingness. The guys didn't even see when he disappeared that faithful morning.

Groaning , I head to the bathroom to do my morning routine which included taking a bath as well. I was going to Lila's house today and I'm going to wait until that asshole comes. Even if he takes a month! Fine not a month but you get the drift.

After my shower I choose an outfit. Hmmm something bold. Something badass. Something that's says 'you-chose-the-wrong-b***h-b***h' , hehe get it? Wrong b***h, b***h? Hehe badass. Smiling to my self I find the perfect outfit and start to get dressed.

Whistling I make my way downstairs.

"Hey Charlie! I'm head-", I trail off stopping in my tracks. In front of me in all his stupid ass glory was the one and only, Assface.

Fine fine Rome.

It appeared as if he and my Dad were talking about something rather important. I let that pass , right now I was infuriated.

Calm down Skii. Easy girl easy.

Putting on the brightest smile I could muster up I say a big, bold and rather loud 'Good morning everyone'.

"What a pleasant surprise", I add stalking towards the two. Rome's eyes skimmed my outfit. I saw his eyes flash dangerously for a split second. If you weren't looking closely you wouldn't have caught it. But I did. Oh yes, I did.

"Charlie meet Rome Ortiz, Rome this is Charlie. My dad", I say sweetly. Oh how I want to wrap my hands around that pretty neck of his and kiss the life out of him. Wait.

What!

No no no. No kissing. Absolutely no kissing. Strangle? Yes that sounded more appropriate. I want to wrap my hands around his neck and strangle him to death. Yes! that sounds much much better.

Rome looks at Charlie and gives him a brief nod.

"Nice to meet you. Sir ", he decides to say.

Charlie remains silent looking at Rome with a look in his eyes. I look I couldn't quite describe. Ugh fathers. So overprotective. (Well most of them )

"Anyways Charlie, I'm going over to Lila's. So see ya later", I say as I grab the arse by his hand roughly and pull him along with me. Stepping outside I see a black Porsche. He drove. Good. No need to call Rick. Hmm it's been a while since I've seen that goof ball. I should catch yo with him soon.

"What are you wearing?", he says lowly as he starts the car. Oh what ever could he mean? Hehe bastard.

"Clothes", I deadpanned.

"This", he says gesturing wildly, "is not clothes".

"Oh it isn't, isn't it?", I ask sarcastically.

"Where have you been for the last few days", I snap.

"I was doing some business. It's personal. Now back to my original question. What are you wearing?", he growls. Bohoo hoo

"Clothes", I say sternly crossing my arms across my chest.

Silence. That's what I got in return. Good for you. I glance at my outfit. What was wrong with it? It was just a simple leather , black skirt and a simple black crop top that came with a mesh overall along with a black choker. Yup everything was black. Black is my happy color. Heheh.

'Maybe it's the length of the skirt', my inner voice suggests. Psh, so what? Ladies and gentlemen, when I said something badass and bold . I meant something tempting and seductive. You know not too slutty but not too innocent either. I'm surprised Charlie didn't say anything. Well good he had no right to.

"Listen , I really like you", he says out of nowhere. Had I heard right. Did this block headed bastard just admit his undeniable love for me? Too much ?okay okay. Focus Skii . This was serious time.

"I see", was my only response.

"Yeah, so I really like you and I'd like to take you out sometime", he says , well it sounded more like he was telling he's going to take me on a date rather than asking me to. Such a gentleman.

"Sure, when?", I ask.

We pull in to Lila drive way. Finally we are here. Yay.

"Saturday. Wear something casual.", he says swiftly. I couldn't quite understand how his voice managed to make my entire body shiver. I had no idea.

Nodding I get out of the car and decide to give him a little show. *wink wink*

I begin to walk towards the front door swinging my hips dangerously.I know he was watching. I could feel his cold stare on my back. Not only my back I might o add. Oh no. He wasn't so innocent, his eyes wondered to different areas. Areas of which he found interest.

As I'm about to turn the door knob. Warm, hard fingers envelope my soft ones and pull me towards a hard chest. His hard chest. Dear lord.

"What are you doing", he says lowly.

"Whatever do you mean?", I say innocently.

"You know damn right what I mean. This outfit", he gestures to my body.

"Don't you like it?", I taunt. I knew I was playing a dangerous game but to hell with it.

I put both my hands on his firm, broad chest and stretch up towards him. My lips lean to his ear, grazing lightly. Then I take it between my teeth and give one small nip. He tenses at this. Slowly I turn my face towards his, I lean in. Slowly while staring into his cold orbs.

"I know you like it", I whisper against his lips. He makes a strangled groaning sound. Ha! Gotcha.

Then I turn from him and proceed to go about my business. Leaving him all alone. Good.

"Hello bitches", I yell once inside.

They were all seated around the island waiting for breakfast.

Ouuu food! What can I say sometimes I despised the thing and other times I was in-love with it. This my friends, are one of those times.

"Skii, you look...... amazing", Kale says blushing a deep red. Yes Kale. 'So he did speak', I think to myself.

All eyes turn to me now. Even Emma who was currently around to stove scrabbling eggs.

"Yo mamaaaa you look freaking hot!", this was obviously Jake. He's so loud. Geesh.

Nevertheless I put on a big grin and give them all a bow.

"My pleasure ladies and gentlemen. My pleasure", I say grinning wider.

"What's the occasion", Lila ask eyeing me suspiciously. Oh this girl knew me too well.

As I was about to answer I hear hard, calculated steps coming from behind me.

"Hey man! Where have you been?", Kale asks eyeing Rome. And vuala Kale has spoken again.

"Out", was he hard simple response. One word and this told everyone that they shouldn't dare ask him another question. Touché. Touché .

I sit by Lila around the island and she whispers teasingly.

"Oh I see, he's the occasion". Yes yes. This is definitely my best friend. I give her a wink in reply.

I could feel Rome's eyes on me. Good. Smiling. I then hear slow, steady steps coming towards me. I know those steps too well. Guess where the ass chose to sit. Yup! that's right. Beside yours truly.

"So what's for breakfast Emma", I ask ignoring the tingles I felt as his arm grazed my skin. Why was he so close anyway? Ever heard of personal space. I guess not.

Ha! You like it. Ofcourse I did! And it was getting to me. He was getting to me. Why was I so drawn to this ass?

"Eggs, pancakes, bacon, bagels, sausages, balonies , French toast and orange juice", she finshes looking proud of her self.

"Well then, it smells and sounds delicious", I say breathing in the wonderful , mouth watering scents. Mhmmmmm I can't wait to tas-. I was stopped through my train of thought by a warm hand grasping my thigh and squeezing softly. My breath hitched.

What the hell was he up to? Why is he touching me? Do something Skii! Do it! Stab him with that knife! Go on! Stab the bastard. Stab him!

Did I stab the bastard. Nope. Why? I had no idea. He slowly begins to make small circles with his thumb. It felt so good. This one little gesture, feel so good. Too good. Glancing around I notice that no one was paying attention to us. Ofcourse they weren't ! Bastards.

I peek at Rome through my eyelashes to see him looking perfectly calm, cold and dangerous. He was as stiff as a board. As if he wasn't torturing me! He wasn't even looking at me. Damn it! Damn it! He was looking straight ahead , his eyes icy and his face unreadable. As always.

"So Skii, how's Charlie", Lila ask me not looking up from her phone. Probably reading a book on w*****d.

"I uh- um Charlie's fine", I say sounding nervous as hell. She doesn't seem to notice. s**t! Notice b***h save me!

'Why don't you save yourself?', my inner voice coos. Shut up!

His hands move further up. Slowly. Very slowly. Then stops and starts to squeeze lightly. Then he starts to make small circles again. Was this some game!

I bite my lip to stop myself from letting out a whimper. Get a hold of yourself Skii. Ignore him! Ignore him!

Emma was now sharing our breakfast, soon she sets down my plate. I could feel his long, hard.....fingers. Ha Ofcourse I'm describing fingers. It's not like I've seen anything else. Yet. He starts moving again up. Slowly. He was almost at my you know....my private. The most sensitive part on my body. Almost there. My legs were shaking slightly now. Almost there and suddenly he stops and removes his hand. As if nothing happened.

What. The. Hell. Just. Happened?

He starts eating his breakfast then takes a quick glance at me. His cold gaze capturing me. I see something flash in his eyes. Something dangerous. Then he winks and continues eating his breakfast!

The bastard was getting back at me for what I did earlier. He knew exactly what he was doing!

Okay mister. Two can play that game. Let's see how you like to be teased.

Smiling I take a bite of my toast and give him a big grin.

Someone's in trouble.