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Bailey's pov
His lips on mine was urgent and desperate, moving against mine in a hungry dance.
I could have easily pushed Kaleb away, easily moved off his lap. But instead of doing so, my body betrayed me by pushing closer to him and even going as far as moaning in his mouth.
His hands are all over my body. One second his palming my ass the next his palming my breasts. His actions set fire in my veins and I shudder on top of him.
" I just," He said between kisses, his lips moving off mine to travel down my jaw. His soft lips felt so good kissing my cheek to down my neck.
I sighed, my fingers knotting in his hair as he peppered kisses down my neck, licking over my flesh. " I can't stop," he moaned, his lips sucking my skin.
He nipped my skin, rolling his tongue over the sting and grabbed my ass. He squeezes. He detaches his lips from mine and lifted his head to look at me.
His eyes are heated and show how much he longed for this moment. It made my heart flutter.
" I can't stop thinking about you Bailey." He admitted. His forehead falls on mine softly and he clenches his eyes shut. " No matter how much I try. I can't stop thinking about you."
Just as I was about to respond to him the sound of the door opening made the words die on my tongue.
I quickly scramble off Kaleb, my heart racing my face flushing as the reality kicked in. We could've been caught.
I fixed my hair, remembering how he tugged it so i knew it must look a bit of a mess right now. Kaleb licked his lips, staring at me as I reach for a pillow and place it on his crotch, trying to hide the huge tent I had been on a second ago. I flushed even more.
The blue curtains draw open and I looked over my shoulder to see that it was nurse Charles who had a bag of ice in her hand. She looked between the two of us, scanning our flushed faces and our swollen lips.
She snorts, her eyes dropping on the pillow Kaleb use to hide his hard on. " It seems your ankle wasn't the only thing that wanted attention Kaleb." Her voice came out in a joking manner but completely stunned me.
My mouth gaped and I looked away from her in embarrassment. My cheeks were hot, and I stammered, "N-no, it's not what it looks like. We were just..." I try to rake my brain for an excuse that would seem honest.....even though it would be a complete lie. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
Kaleb cleared his throat and added. "We were just talking."
Nurse Charles smirked and set the bag of ice on a nearby table. "Of course, just talking." She winked at us and then turned to Kaleb. "Let's get that ice on your ankle, young man."
Thankfully she dropped it and focused her attention on Kaleb's foot and icing it down. A few beating moments later the door opens again. Since the curtains were drawn open, my eyes fell on Mira and Katrina right away.
" Ryan told us what happened," Mira said rushing in, Katrina just behind her. She may act like she hated her brother but she loved him dearly.
I nervously looked at her, shifting on my foot. " I'm sorry I forgot to text you."
I can't believe I was so distracted by Kaleb that I forgot to text his sister that he got injured.
" It's fine, at least you're there with him." She smiled and brought her attention back on her brother. Her eyes drop to his ankle and she gasped. " Oh my God is it broken!?"
Kaleb rolled his eyes as Mira fussed over him, Katrina comes to stand beside me.
" For God sake Mira it's not broken and I'm not going to die."
Mira looked relieved and nod. " Good, because I'm the one who will kill you."
Katrina and I giggled as nurse Charles sent Mira a startled look. " Well that's not nice to tell your brother young lady."
Mira shrugged. " When you live with him you will understand why you'd plot his death by your own hands. Now what's with his ankle? Would he be able to play tomorrow?"
Nurse Charles hummed in thought, staring at Kaleb's ankle. " The slight swelling seems to be going down. I think if he is able to not feel pain tomorrow he can play. But he'd have to be careful."
Mira turned to her brother, folding her arms in a stern motherly way. " How did you even get injured?"
Kaleb looked away sheepishly. " I got tackled and must have landed wrong."
Mira's brows raised. " You get tackled? Since when do you get tackled? You do most of the tackling."
Kaleb suddenly drew his eyes on me, his eyes speaking volumes I hope Mira could not interpret. " Well I was distracted."
Mira being nosy continued to question on. " Distracted? Distracted by what?"
" Yes Kaleb, distracted by what?" Nurse Charles sang. That old lady need to hush up. I squirmed hoping she would not screw us over and let it known about Kaleb and I.
Kaleb jaw ticked, showing that he was a bit irritated. " Distracted by a damn bird."
" Hey wasn't your hair in a ponytail?" Katrina's voice suddenly distracted everyone but made their attention bounce on me. Mira's eyes narrowed as she looked at my hair. " Yeah I could've sworn she had a ponytail. Did you move it?"
My hands lift in my hair and I realize that indeed I did have a ponytail but it seems Kaleb had tugged it out when we were making out without me knowing.
I fixed my hair, trying to act cool under everyone's scrutinity. I did not fail to see the slight smirk playing on Kaleb's lips.
" Uh yeah, I removed it." I lied, glaring at Kaleb slightly.
" It looks better down anyway." Kaleb's sudden words made the room freeze, causing Mira's eyes to widen.
Kaleb never and I mean never said anything good about me in her presence, so hearing him say my hair looks better down came out in a bit of a flirty way. So of course Mira was stunned speechless.
Seeing that he had caused his sister to overthink, he blurted out with a tease. " I mean it's still frizzy but the ponytail brings out her huge ass forehead more."
I scowled, planning to murder him before his sister does. As my mind swim with ideas on how to kill Kaleb, Katrina being so fucking observant today crouched and picked up something.
That something happened to be the scrunchie I had in my hair. "Here, I think you dropped this." She said, giving it to me.
Not thinking, I took it and with a glare started to put my hair back into a ponytail, only to soon regret it when Mira's voice screeched. " Is that a hickey on your neck?!"