The Bad Boy's.....What?

Chapter 21-I Just Wanna Run

Sweat droplets dribble down my forehead as I exert all of my force onto my left hand. I bite my lip as my hand strains to twist but I just can’t pull through. Kohl sits across from me on the chair, snoring his life away. Meanwhile, I haven’t slept, the urge to pee far too great to allow me a mere wisp of sleep. My head snaps up as I hear the slight creak of the door, a head of brown hair peeks through before a smirk is placed upon those chiseled features. I give a glance towards Kohl, whose guarding skills aren’t so great that he doesn’t even make a sound as Drew makes his way towards the bed.  

                “You know, I think I’m liking this position quite well,” Drew smirks as his eyes roam over my body. I curse myself as a shiver crawls down my spine.

                “Look Drew, I don’t have time for your usual predatory looks because I really have to pee,” I raise a hand to stop him from saying anything else. He gives out a low chuckle before bending down by the bed. Just I was about to blurt out saying ‘no need to bow down to my awesome presence,’ I notice that he has a bobby pin in his hand. Tool he uses to unlock the metal confines, releasing my hands. I look up at him with a scowl.

                “You couldn’t do this hours ago before my bladder swelled up to unhealthy proportions,” I state before carefully making my way to the bathroom inside the room. The relief I feel as I wash my hands is unbelievable, like a huge weight has been lifted from my chest or bladder really. I walk out with a certain spring in my step before waltzing out of my brother’s room and downstairs towards the kitchen. I worked up quite the appetite withholding my sweat that comes out a different end. I completely ignore Drew’s presence but that doesn’t mean my body doesn’t acknowledge it. The alluring presence I’ve become so used to, that certain scent that only he seems to carry.

“Am I getting the silent treatment?” he questions from behind me, amusement lacing his words.

                “Why couldn’t you go for me earlier?” I could’ve died.

                “Well I could’ve but then I remembered how you snuck out of the house by yourself when something could’ve happened to you,” his words get darker as he speaks. And it’s then I realize, who am I to confront him for such a small thing, really? It’ not like my bladder really did explode.

                              “You know what, you’re right. We definitely do not need to bring up the past,” I reply as we walk into the kitchen. I begin rummaging the cupboards for different toppings before getting two bowls out and finally taking the ice cream out of the freezer.

                              “You really like ice cream don’t you,” I nod but I think he was making more of an observation. He shakes his head at me before removing the tub of ice cream out of my hands. If we were in a relationship, this move would’ve made grounds for me dumping him. I can feel my eyes glaring at him as he places the frozen goodness back in the fridge. My eye twitches when he grabs the chocolate syrup from me just as I was squirting it into my mouth.

I. Am. Going. To. Kill. Him.

                                “Stop looking like you’re about to bite my hand off,” he chastises as he searches the fridge for something. I’m not going to go into a perverted talk about how I did not check out Drew’s butt, but if I were to rate it I’d say ‘baby’s got back’. I avert my gaze to the ceiling trying to hold in the uncontrollable giggles that want to erupt from my mouth as he turns to look at me. I can feel the blood rush to my cheeks as I was this close to getting caught doing something that I most definitely should not have been doing. Wait, it is at this time that a question pops into my mind, why is it okay for guys to check out girls liberally but when we do it it’s like it’s dirty? This is something that I should definitely ponder over.