An agreement with the bad boy

What were you thinking?

Alexis POV

Watching Ethan circling around my room, mouth agape made me smile. There's just something about seeing a six foot man with a disbelieving look on his face. 

"Are you alright?" I giggled, making him jump back into reality.

"Huh? Yeah, it's just your room it's not pink." What?

"Yeah, Because I'm not five years old anymore."

"It's just every girl's room I've been in has all this girly s**t, but yours is so...Grown up."

"What you mean to say is, I'm not like one of the airheads you usually hook up with?" 

"So far from them you may as well live on the moon!" Sophie chuckled.

I kept flicking through the magazine I was holding while Sophie went into my walk in wardrobe to, as she put it 'save the wardrobe from the infestation of hideousness'. I could hear the screeching of the hangers against the metal bar as Sophie rifled through my clothing.

"No...Why?..What were you thinking?..Really?..Are you blind?..Are you stupid?..What the f**k?.."

After a good fifteen minutes of Sophie insulting my clothes she stuck her head around the corner of the doorway.

"Well, I have finally found something that's ok." She threw a pair of shorts and a tank top at me. "Your pyjamas!" She disappeared back around the corner, giggling, but not before I gave her the finger. I glanced back to Ethan who was still looking very awkward, hands in his pockets, rocking front to back on this feet.

"Do you want to sit down?" I scooted over and patted the space I had just made. "I don't bite...Hard." I giggled, trying to lighten the mood slightly, but he just looked confused. This is going to be a fun few weeks.

"So what do you think of..." I thumbed towards the walk in. "This one's big plan then?"

"Well I think if it helps you get over the lady killer himself it'll be a good thing."

"I get the feeling you don't really like him too much then?"

"No, he's a prick. He takes girls out, wines them, dines them, cheats on them and makes them think it's all their fault. At least with me you know where I stand, no dates, I just like a bit of fun, no feelings involved. Sorry I didn't think, I didn't mean..." He trailed off, looking slightly embarrassed.

"You just keep putting your foot in it tonight don't you?!" I smiled so he knew I wasn't pissed with what he had said. "Jason never wined or dined me, as you can see he never needed to, but he's a charmer. He knows what to say, and fell for it, like a fool."

"So how did you actually meet Jason?"

"Oh, I was at the shopping centre with Sophie and we saw Megan Taylor, she said something, I can't remember what, but it pissed me off. So I punched her. Jason saw it all and took me for a coffee, trying to calm me down and walked me home. When we got to the door he said it had really turned him on, the way I can handle myself. So he came in. One thing led to another and we slept together." He looked at me, flabbergasted.

"I didn't realise that was you, I had to do Megan doggy for a month after that." He laughed. "But I'm here to give you advice right?" I nodded. "Well first bit of advice: You didn't sleep with Jason. You f****d him, they're two completely different things Lexi and the quicker you realise that the better." Our conversation was cut short.

"Are you f*****g joking?" Sophie came out of the walk in with one of my t-shirt bras dangling from one index finger and a plain pair of knickers hanging from the other. "Seriously Lexi? How old are you.Ten?!"

"Well I've never had any complaints."

"You've never had complaints, but tell me this, how long do they actually stay on once the guy's seen them?" I whipped my head to Ethan when he snorted, a smirk on his face, trying to disguise his laugh.

"Sorry, but I'm with Sophie here. If I saw you in those, they'd be off in a flash and hidden somewhere you'd never find them. Just to make sure I'd never see them again!" 

"Oh, but you'd come back then?"

"Depends how well you do." he said winking.

"Well, maybe you'll find out." Sophie laughed with a nod to the both of us. "So I've decided there is nothing in that wardrobe that is worth keeping, so it's gonna be a mass culling."

I don't think Ethan knows quite what he's let himself in for. Sophie laid down on the other side of the bed behind us.

"So Shopping for some clothes, that don't make you look like you're wearing a tent tomorrow. How much is on daddy's magic card?" 

Ethan just looked bemused. He looked quite cute actually, the big, bad alpha male exterior was gone and here sitting next to us was a normal guy. One that looked kinda clueless, but a sexy kind of clueless. 

" He gave me a thousand this week, but I still had sixty five on it."

"So you've got just over fifteen hundred then?" Sophie choked back a laugh 

"No Ethan, she has sixty six thousand."  Sophie said as he should of known. His mouth dropped open.

"Every week my dad leaves me money and transfers some more into an account for me. Usually I get around five thousand a week, I can't generally spend that much in a week, so it rolls over to the next week, then the next week and so on." I explained.

"The other month she had one hundred and fifty thousand on it. This room has been decorated three times in the last year. Poor little rich girl." Said Sophie while patting me on the head. "Although with all that money I don't know why you can't invest in some better clothes."

"Because I like comfort."

"Well that all changes tomorrow. Sexy lingerie, tight clothes and high heels will adorn your body and there is not a damn thing you can do about it. So what do you think Ethan is it going to be sexy and sophisticated, naughty school girl or let it all hang out. Or a mixture of all three?"

I got up off the bed and went into the walk in to grab my work out clothes, tucking them under my arm and exiting the room. I grabbed the TV remote and threw it to Sophie.

"Find something you'll both watch, I'm going to the gym." Ethan looked at Sophie in his familiar confused look, but I was already out of the door.

"Oh yeah, Lex likes a good work out session. That's the reason why her work out clothes are the sexiest clothes she owns." 

"f**k you!" I shouted from halfway down the hallway, raising my middle finger above my head, aiming it in her direction so I didn't have to turn around. Laughter erupted from Sophie as walked the rest of the hallway.