You're a Player but I'm not Your Game

Chapter 22: Home Alone

Chapter 22: Home Alone

"I don't know..." I sighed rubbing the side of my arm with my other arm. "It's fine, no one will find out," Drew groaned. We were standing in front of his house outside the front door. It was currently eleven at night and Drew's parents were out of town for business work. Trent thinks I'm at a party and sleeping over at a friends house. But it's not like I have any friends after what happened to Emma and I.

"Did your parents say it was okay to have people over while they're gone?" I said nervously. I don't want to get him in trouble. "Not exactly... but they'll never know. Please come in with me?" Drew said giving me an innocent look. I rolled my eyes and smiled, "fine, you big goof ball," I playfully punched below his shoulder and I could instantly feel his muscles. Dang, how much does he work out?

He bent down, his back facing me. "What are you doing?" I asked chuckling. He seriously looked like an idiot. "Hop on," he ordered me. I did as told and hopped on his back. He gave me a piggy back ride through the front door, up his stair case, and into his room. I slowly and carefully made my way off of him, I'm really clumsy.

Drew grabbed a remote to his iHome and pressed play. The lyrics to the song Wanted by Hunter Hayes fluttered in the air. I must say, he has some pretty good taste in music. I finally got the clue that we were about to dance for the second time together. He smiled pulling me in by the waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck resting my head on his shoulder, my face facing towards his neck and got on my tippy toes. We swayed back and forth to music. He smelled so good...

Drew began to hum to the music and smiled at that.

"I just wanna wrap you up, wanna kiss your lips, I wanna make you feel wanted. I wanna call you mine, wanna hold your hand forever, and never let you forget it. I wanna make you feel wanted." The lyrics sang.

His hands moved up my back and began to wrap around me tighter as he rested his head against mine. I had realized our dancing had turned into a hug. He was so sweet. So different then I thought he was when I first met him. The song was coming close to an end and before the song completely went silent I kissed drew lightly letting my lips slowly pull away from him. "You're teasing me, aren't you?" Drew asked me smirking. Honestly, I was. I nodded biting my lip. "Well, it's working," Drew said.

I held his hand slipping onto the bed as he got on top of me. His hand caressed my body. I shivered but smiled at the pleasant thought. My hands held his face as he kissed me lightly. After a few minutes he opened his mouth wider and kissed me harder. He bit my bottom lip. I pulled his shirt off for him, I couldn't help myself. His lips trailed down my neck making me breathe heavier. He worked on my neck for a few minutes and every now and then I couldn't help but bite my lip and smile slightly. His lips moved father down my neck till he reached my shirt.

Drew sat up and smirked at me. I sat up and tilted my head in confusion. Drew's hands were at the hem of my shirt and suddenly my arms raised in the air as he pulled it off. I laid back down as his kisses trailed down my stomach. Drew's lips were soft against my skin. I couldn't hold it in anymore, I wanted to kiss him so hard so badly. I sat up, wrapped my legs around Drew's waist, and kissed him as passionately as I could. I moaned along with him every now a then. Our bodies pressed against each other.

I felt as if the only thing we ever do is make out... but I don't care, I like it.

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I was laying on Drew's bed freezing my ass off as the windows were open. I felt the goose bumps rise on my arms. "You cold, shorty?" Drew asked getting out of his bed. I nodded. He closed his window as it was now midnight. The temperature had dropped like five degrees. Drew opened his drawers and pulled out a black hoodie. I slipped into it, my shirt was still on the ground in the corner by the door. Drew was in his sweatpants, no shirt on of course. But I didn't mind that. I changed in his bathroom out of my jeans and into stretchy shorts.

As I walked back into Drew's room I found him in bed with popcorn and movie playing in his tv. Wow.. Did I really take that long to change? "What movie are we watching?" I asked as I cuddled next to him taking a hand full of popcorn. "21 Jump Street," Drew said followed by a laugh. I guess this movie is supposed to be funny. Drew through a popcorn in the air and caught it in his mouth. I guess I should've seen it coming. "I can catch two in my mouth," I challenged Drew. He raised one eye brow, "oh really?". I smiled and held my mouth open wide, "go ahead, throw some at me," I implied. He shrugged his shoulders and did what I told him to. Five popcorns came at my mouth and bounced off of my lip. "I guess you can't catch two," Drew smirked. I gasped, "no fair! You threw five," I retorted.

I turned towards the TV and began to laugh at the movie, then Drew stared at me weirdly but began to laugh along with me. I suddenly began to feel really tired and my eyes were drooping. "tired?" Drew asked. I nodded and smiled slightly. I laid down rolling onto my other side facing away from Drew. I let my eyes flutter shut, Drew turned off the lights making it easier for me sleep. My eye lids became heavier and heavier.

I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my torso. I smiled, I could get used to this. I turned around so I could face him. I put head on his chest and wrapped my arms around him. I could hear his heart beat and feel Drew's chest motion up and down from breathing. He kissed the top of my head, I honestly couldn't be anymore happier right now. I was perfectly fine the way I was.

Here I am, falling asleep in Drew Parker's arms.

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