Chapter 8

Chapter 8


By the time I got home, it was almost 11 PM. Jason wasn't home yet. I sighed.

I was exhausted. It was a long day. All I needed was a warm bath and a soft bed. 

After taking off my clothes, I went straight to the bathroom. I turned on the faucet and let the tub fill up with hot water. I poured some lavender bubble bath, grabbed a towel and sat on the edge of the tub.

The room was filled with steam and the smell of lavender. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. The water was hot, but it was a nice warm heat.It was relaxing.

As soon as I submerged myself in the tub, I felt a sense of peace.All the tension and stress of the day disappeared. I let out a long sigh.

After a while, I started thinking about everything that had happened today.About Ryan and Brandon. They were both so different. Both had a different effect on me.

Ryan made my heart race in a way no other guy ever had. He made my pulse quicken and my stomach do somersaults. While Brandon, made my heart flutter.

He was gentle and caring. I couldn't help but feel attracted to both of them.

The image of their shirtless bodies, flashed in my mind. My breath caught in my throat and a shiver ran down my spine. My skin grew warm and a tingle went through my body.

"Ummm" I moaned softly. Never in my life, did I expect to be so attracted to two different men.

Both, equally hot and sexy.

One, the guy who had kissed me first. And the other, the guy who asked me on a date. Imagine having them both. If only.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Jason was back. I had to open the door. I quickly got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around me.

The water had already cooled down, so it was time for me to get out anyway. When I opened the door, a figure pushed his way inside and shut the door behind him. My heart started pounding and the blood rushed to my cheeks.

The figure stepped forward and revealed himself.

Ryan!

"Liam." He whispered.

His voice was husky and his eyes were clouded with desire.

"R... Ryan??" I stammered. "What are you doing here?"

My eyes widen at the sight of him. He was wearing a tight white shirt, that hugged his muscular arms and chest. Ryan didn't say a word. He walked towards me.

My back hit the wall. His face was inches away from mine.

I was trembling, my heart beating wildly. I was naked underneath the towel, and the feeling of his body against mine made my whole body tingle.

"R... Ryan... you're not supposed to be here. Jason could come home anytime. You should leave. Now. Please." I pleaded.

But Ryan wasn't listening.

"Why did you accept Brandon's offer?" He asked.

"What?" I blurted out.

"You said yes to him. Why, Liam?" Ryan asked again.

"Because I like him." I replied. I don't know why but deep down, I felt like I had told him a lie.

"Oh, so you're liking other guys now. Since when, Liam?" He said.

What?, I thought. Did he just ask that question. Did the ultimate playboy of college just ask me that.

"Since always." I retorted.

"I mean. You're out there having fun with other girls too. Like that blonde girl, I saw you with at the cafe." I blurted out in anger.

Shit!

Why did I tell him that?

Ryan chuckled and smirked. "So you've really been stalking me. Haven't you, sweetheart?"

"I didn't stalk you." I yelled.

Ryan raised an eyebrow and stared at me. "Did you accept Brandon's offer to make me jealous, Liam?"

"What?.... No....Of course not." I stuttered.

"I said 'yes' to Brandon, because I like him. Not to make you jealous." I replied.

Ryan shook his head.

"No, you're lying. You don't like Brandon ." Ryan said.

"I do... I really like him. And I'm going out on a date with him." I protested.

"You're lying, Liam. You don't want him. You want me." Ryan said.

He leaned down and his lips hovered over mine. He was so close....so close to me. So close to my towel-covered body.

I tried to control myself. But I couldn't. I was trembling and my knees were weak.

"You want me, Liam. Don't deny it." He said.

"I..don't" I replied. I tried to turn away.

But Ryan didn't allow me. He took a hold of my chin and forced me to face him.

"I'll prove it to you. That you don't want him."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You'll see." He whispered.

Without warning, Ryan crashed his lips against mine. And before I could resist, he slipped his tongue inside my mouth. Our tongues mingled and danced.

I could taste his minty breath. It was so good, My mind went blank and my knees went weak. His hands roamed all over my body. Up and down.

I tried so hard to hold onto the towel that covered me. But his kiss was so passionate. His touch was so electrifying.

"No." I shook my head and pulled away.

I Shouldn't be kissing him. I had said 'Yes' to Brandon. This was wrong. It felt wrong.... yet, so good.

I couldn't let myself give in to him.

Ryan was the devil to me. His irresistible charm and his wicked smile were his weapons.His words were his spells. And his kiss was my demise.He could make me melt with just one kiss.

But, I couldn't allow that. For I knew that the end result would be pain and heartbreak.

"Stop, Ryan. You need to leave. Now!" I demanded.

"You know you don't mean it, Liam. You want this. Admit it." Ryan said. He pulled me towards him, but I resisted.

I tried to move away but it was hard too. I was backed up against the wall, with nowhere else to go as Ryan stood in front of me. His right palm rested against the wall, while his other hand held my chin.

"Let me go. This is not right. You should go." I said, trying to sound convincing.

I knew my body was betraying me. My cheeks were bright red and I felt like my mind wanted to explode.

If Ryan was to touch me right now, I might burst into flames.

"Ryan." I warned him, trying to be strong. But deep down, I knew.

He had already broken me. With just that simple kiss.

Ryan leaned in and whispered in my ear, "No."

He trailed his index finger across my collarbone.

"We both know, you don't want me to leave." His voice sent shivers down my spine.

"Tell me, Liam. Do you want me to go?" Ryan asked again.

I could feel his warm breath against my neck. I felt his lips brush against my skin.

It was like every nerve ending in my body was on fire. He was burning me with his touch. This was hard.

THIS WAS SO HARD!!!!

"I...Uhhh.." I tried to speak but was interrupted by Ryan.

He kissed me again. And before I could object, the towel fell to the ground.

I was standing there naked, completely exposed in front of him.

F^ck!

My nakedness was on full display.

When I was fully clothed, I had no control over myself. But now, standing in front of him in nothing, it was difficult. So difficult to resist.

The cold night wind blew against my pale skin, sending goosebumps over my entire body.

But not from the cold, but from the fact that Ryan was seeing me completely naked for the first time.

"Ryan." I whispered.

Ryan didn't respond this time. Instead he leaned forward and brushed his lips against mine.

My eyes closed and I let out a gasp.It felt like the air was being sucked out of me.

Ryan was intoxicating.

I could feel his left hand on the base of my neck and his right hand on my ass.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, and pulled him closer to me. He groaned in approval. My heart raced and my knees grew weak.

I could feel his warm, strong body pressed against mine. His hard, muscular chest was against mine.

He was so warm. It felt like heaven. Then his hands moved down, his fingers exploring my curves. I whimpered. His touch was so electrifying. Like fire on ice. He was melting me.

Ryan cupped my ass, and pulled me even closer.

"Oh god. Ryan. Stop." I begged. I had never done this before. Never felt this before. Never experienced anything like this. This was so much pleasure.

It was like magic. Like I was a prisoner and Ryan was my captor.

"No. Not yet." Ryan said. He trailed his kisses down to my neck, and his tongue swirled around my pulse point.

"Mmmm." I moaned.

"Oh f^ck, Ryan." I whimpered.

His hands were everywhere, stroking and caressing my body. His lips were everywhere, kissing and sucking every inch of my skin. My breath hitched as I tried to catch it.

"Oh fuck, Liam. You taste so good." He whispered, his voice low and husky.

I felt like I was losing control. I was losing my sense of reasoning. I needed to stop this. I needed to push him away.

But instead, my body betrayed me. My legs spread and my hips bucked against his.

Ryan lifted me off the floor and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist.

His fingers dug into my hips, holding me steady.

"Ummm" I moaned as I felt his bulge through his jeans and I knew he felt mine.

"Oh fuck, Liam." Ryan groaned. "You're so fucking sexy."

I couldn't believe how easy it was for Ryan to lift me off the ground.

He was so strong. Ryan carried me to the bed.

"Oh Liam." He moaned.

Ryan dropped me on the bed. I laid there, my eyes closed and my breathing heavy.

I felt his hands roaming over my naked body.

"Liam, look at me." He said.

I opened my eyes and stared into his eyes. There was something in them. It wasn't lust.

No. It wasn't. It was something else.... something pure, Innocent and Special. His gaze was soft.

He was looking at me with so much love, With so much care and adoration. It was like he was worshiping me.

His fingers stroked my cheek and his thumb traced over my bottom lip.

"You're mine, Liam." He said. "Not Brandon. No one else but me. You belong to me, and only me. Got it? No one is allowed to have you, except me. Only me. Understood?"

Ryan was being so possessive. So jealous.