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Mister Perfect: A Bad Boy Romance by Alice Cooper (10)

 

Ciel

 

I’ve had the most relaxing sleep ever. After having the best sex of my life, Fran fell asleep in my arms and I could say that would be the best part of the night. I carried her towards my bed and made sure she was comfortable. Her friends called her cellphone, and I answered and told them that Fran would be staying the night.

At first they thought something horrible happened to Fran again, but I just told them that she fell asleep on the couch.

If I thought Fran looked beautiful the first night she stayed here then she looks even more today. I couldn’t find the strength to get up from bed as a sleeping Fran laid beside me. I could stay in bed all day watching her sleep. She truly looked peaceful. My Habanero was calm.

I slowly brushed a strand of hair away from her face and admired her just a little more. The more I look at her the more I want to be selfish. What happened last night made me realize that I could no longer stay away from her.

I want her.

I need her.

Call me selfish but I don’t want anyone touching what’s mine. I can no longer tell myself to stay away from someone I hold dear. Yes, I might not deserve her and she may be too good for me but now that I have her, I don’t intend to let her go.

Fran groaned as she stirred in her sleep. She gave a small yawn as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. It was the most adorable but sexy sight I’ve ever seen.

“Good morning Habanero.” I greeted her as my head was propped up by my arm and I stared at her. I could tell she doesn’t remember falling asleep because when she heard my voice her whole body tensed up. She quickly covered her face with both of her hands and stayed that way for a while.

She peeked through her hands as she stared at me making me chuckle. She’s the cutest thing ever. I smirked as my gaze never left hers and my fingers started tracing the outline of her arm.

“Today, I don’t feel like doing anything. Except you, I’d do you.” I teased her. She groaned as she started hitting me with her small fists. I easily blocked all her hits but I couldn’t help but laugh at her. It was adorable to see her get all worked up.

“I can’t believe you! This was supposed to be a date and nothing more.” she said without stopping her so called violence against me. “Well, it was one hell of a date. Don’t worry my Habanero there will always be another date.” I assured her.

“What makes you think I want to go on another date with you?” she hissed.

“From last night’s reaction, I definitely think you want to go on another date with me.” I told her. She stopped hitting me for a few seconds and just stared at me. I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up so she was straddling my hips. Her cheeks turned red as she lifted a fist to hit me again.

This time I expertly grabbed her fist and softly said “Because I would love to take you out on another date.” I could tell she was taken aback from my words. I entwined our hands together with the hand I used to grab her fist.

“I might not be Mr. Darcy but maybe you can take a chance on me?” I asked her as I felt my cheeks heat up. My heart was beating like crazy. I’ve never felt this nervous before in front of a girl, it’s usually the other way around. I guess there will always be a woman behind every man who’s their strength and their weakness.

Mine just so happens to be this incredibly sexy red head in my bed.

She frowned as she removed her hand from mine and faced the opposite direction. What made me smirk was that she was still straddling my hips, this only made me yearn for her more and more. She folded her arms in front of her chest and said “Give me time to think about it.”

That’s not what she said last night.

I could tell she knew what I was thinking just from one glance at my smirk. She grabbed a pillow and started whacking my face with it. She got a laugh out of me as I tried blocking her whacks but I think she forgot where she’s straddling because her hips were moving back and forth making a certain part of me stand in attention.

My hands were on her waist and I absolutely had no power to protect myself from her attacks, for she was unconsciously attacking me elsewhere. I shut my eyes as my desire started focusing on my groin.

She immediately stopped her actions as she felt that attention. Her eyes were widened with shock but it soon turned into a sour scorn. “You pervert!” she growled as she stood up from my bed, bringing the blanket with her. As soon as she jumped off the bed along with the blanket I was left in the bed butt-naked. Fran’s eyes gazed at my nakedness and instantly turned red as she saw my desire for her, she dashed towards the bathroom connected to my room.

I chuckled as I comfortably lounged naked on my bed.

After a few minutes I’ve decided to cook some breakfast for us. I also wouldn’t mind having Fran for breakfast but I know she’ll attack me if I said it out loud.

I put on a pair of sweats as I started cooking some pancakes and eggs for us. As I was cooking and thinking of last night’s activities I suddenly heard a door slam open. I turned around to see Fran already dressed in her clothes as she stood at my bedroom door.

“I’m sorry about what happened last night… I better take my leave.” As she tried scurrying out of my apartment. I quickly caught up to her and grabbed her wrist before she can open the front door. “Whoa! Whoa! There’s no rush my Habanero. Besides, you need to eat something before you leave.” I told her.

“It’s okay. I can grab something on my way to my own apartment.” she said but I wasn’t having any of it. Her averting eyes and excuses frustrated me, I did the only thing to grab her full attention. I kissed her.

It wasn’t a passionate kiss rather it was a tender kiss. I could tell that I caught her off guard because of her wide eyes and the way her lips stood still instead of kissing me back. I pulled away from her face as I smirked and caressed her face. I succeeded in grabbing her attention, her eyes were wide staring at me and there were no excuses leaving her pretty lips.

I wanted more but it wasn’t healthy to do strenuous activities on an empty stomach. It was not hard to want more when she’s staring at me so innocently with a gaping mouth. I could imagine different scenarios with that mouth of hers. 

“Now that I have your full attention… You should eat breakfast here. It’s not like I’m going to bite.” I said as I grabbed her hand and started dragging her towards the counter to eat.

“Why did you kiss me?” she asked.

I sighed to myself. It should be obvious why I would kiss her, if it were up to me I would be kissing those lips of hers all day.

I kissed her because I’m madly in love with her, but she doesn’t need to know that yet.

“Because I felt like it.” It was also no lie, I did feel the want to kiss her. I could tell that my answer frustrated her. I’ve noticed that we both frustrate each other but not only in annoyance but sexually as well.

“I would appreciate it if you didn’t kiss me so freely as if I’m yours.” she growled as we arrived at the counter where our breakfast awaited us. I find it easy to grin around my Habanero, she amuses me in so many ways.

I sat her down at the counter as she awaited my reply to her words. Instead I walked over to the refrigerator and told her “No need to be so feisty early in the morning. Here, I have something to cheer you up.” As I pulled out the Habanero hot sauce.

Once she saw the bottle of sauce in my hands I could tell steam was steaming from her ears as she gritted her teeth.

She truly was my little Habanero.