The Runaway Bride

Chapter 6 - Underneath the green shirt

Before I could tell myself to stop what I was doing, I had jumped into his lap and pressed my lips against him.







He felt the initial shock but nonetheless wrapped his arms around me instantly, pulling me closer and kissing me back hard, with all the intensity I had imagined a kiss from him would be like.








I entangled my fingers in his hair, and pushed my chest into him, loving the friction of his body against my nipples. His tongue probed against my bottom lip and I opened my mouth, letting a slight moan escape when our tongues brushed each other.



























Whataaa---









Gasping and panting heavily, I sat up from bed and then let the memories flood into my sober head. I blink once, twice .. thrice? Until those images flashed into my head like in an old black and white screen












Looking straight into my eyes, He grabbed both of my shoulders and said








“If we kiss, I may not able to stop”

 “HHmmm.. That is, If  I even want to stop“
















It was one ridiculous moment of ecstasy, pleasure, nothing but heavenly pleasure that had my panty screaming for it--- and of course, not to forget the fact that is was a Big Fat Mistake. Yes, Nothing but a mistake














“UUUGGGHH”


I groan as I touched my forehead with my own bare hands. 











I used to get hold on my alcohol before, Am I losing my touch now?
I thought before my eyes completely shut open and darted my gazes around the room.












Recognizing it wasn’t even my own bed, I rolled out of the bed stood up and looked down at my self











Please don’t tell me…







I sighed in relief as I realized I was still fully-clothed. Yes, I was, despite having a huge hang over, I could still tell these clothes weren’t what I wore the night before. It was different, I was wearing a man’s shirt, a green almost-faded Lasallian shirt.











It was one huge man’s shirt. Too huge that it looked like one of those off-shoulders that I’ve own in my closet














“You’re awake!” A husky manly voice uttered from behind me











I turned around only to be graced by a man only in his towel. He was smoking hot with a smirk completely plastered on his perfectly sculpted face












I watch him as he darted and scanned his eyes one me from head to toe. I don’t know but it made me shivered even without any skin contact coming from him









“Did we---?”







He snapped his direction into my eyes and then broke into roars of laughter. There, while a brow was raised, I started thinking he’s actually nuts









Naughty eyes I have, It dangerously went low .. and landed on his hard-to-touch six pack abs. I gulped realizing the towel would be falling any minute soon if he wont stop laughing like a total fuck nut











Then, to my surprise, He stopped crackling up and then slowly ,in a sexy slow pace, he started walking towards me. Consequently, even though my feet were wobbling and seemed glued on the floor, I managed to step back .. one feet from the other.











“I know you want me, Moo .. Especially last night where you---”





“OMG!! We didn’t right?”










 Now, I have gone totally red, flushed and undeniably embarrass. I was way too older than him. I was suppose to act mature and be rationalized enough to weigh each consequences in my action











But no, We .. –Ugh!—How could I even face Tyler?











Sighing, I looked down to where his carpet was and suddenly felt the tears were already blurring my eyes. I bit my lower lip and resisted to cry my self in front of Alex.











Then, out of no where, he patted my back and I looked up to see his amused expression flashed before me.






The next think I knew? Is that he was already laughing his ass off and I couldn’t resist but to roll my eyes and slightly crossed my arms on top of my chest













“You should’ve seen your face then, Moo!” He said in between his heavy echoing of laughter












Despite being frustrated and irritated by Alex, I still manage to smile and slowly, my face lit as my grin grew wider













“So you mean….” I trailed off waiting for his reassurance













“A-huh” He nodded
“So don’t ya worry, Moo. Although, We kissed like----”













I immediately dismissed the thought and covered my ears, not wanting to hear anything more than what I wanted to












He just chuckled a little more before giving me that genuine melting smile that I almost forgot. It was his alluring trademark that surely got him to the top of the most desired men in the century













He’s attractive and he knows it








I miss this Alex













“Wait, but how’d I end up wearing your college shirt? As far as I could still remem—”




“I personally slipped it to you cuz you’ve puked on your dress last night” He said casually like it’s the next natural thing to do









Right. I almost forgot that he’s used to taking off a girl’s clothes











“It actually felt nice about you wearing my shirt. You looked hotter!” He added then winked at me before dangerously laying his eyes on my legs












I actually felt hot the way he laid his eyes on my legs and I, in return gaze down to his towel and saw something .. bulging against it










“Someone needed another cold shower” I said while ruffling his wet damp hair










I saw his face lit up as he smirked at me. He grabbed my hand from his head and then pulled me along with him











“You know,  Diane.. We could still make up for last night” He whispered to my ear.













And the weirdest reaction? Is that I felt like my knees had become jelly and I fight the urge to let out
a moan from my lips, The way he touched my hips and the way his minty vanilla scent fanned on my nostrils is just a turn on








No! Definitely! A wrong wrong move










I pushed his chest away and tried my best to pull a laughter but it sounded more like a call of escape







“Very funny, Alex” I said as I rolled my eyes






I was running out of words to say and suddenly couldn't help my self but gaze back at his eyes












Think, Diane.. Think!! Think really fast before ..








“And As much as I want to play more games with you .. I really need to go and check on Scarloe”










I turned around to see where my purse is and immediately spotted it right there on top of his table beside his laptop










“Wait—” He said grabbing my arm



“Do you seriously want to leave the house?”










I frowned “Oh come on.. Of course! What kind of question is that?”












“Really?! Right now?!” He gave me that infamous queered look and I couldn’t help my self but release a harsh breathe after rolling my eyes









“While still on my shirt? What do you think Tito Carlos would think?” He added










And I looked down and saw my form, I was indeed wearing his shirt that I forgot I was still on.








Oh no… how could I be so stupid?








As I looked up, I saw his smirk grew even wider which made me grunt louder in frustration

BRAT!!!






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(A/N: Yes, Girls I know.. I owe you a huge apology for ditching this work. I have typed and finished it up and saved it on my usb.. but it died so I was too lazy to type it all over again. And here it is now.. Finally After 21354873215764354 years..


The chapter is dedicated to BluishGirl02 cuz She practically asked me to update this. Here you go! )