Surrendering to the Bad Boy

Chapter 5

The sun shining through the windows made me groan as I snuggled closer to the warm firm body pressed up against mine. A warm heavy hand moved from my waist past my bum to my thigh. I opened my eyes, wincing at the light coming into the room, I looked up at Jason, lifting myself a little to stare at him.

His eyes were closed, thick long lashes, he had a small smile on his face. I leaned over to brush the hair away from his face when he stirred and opened his eyes.

He c****d a brow at me.

"Ogling me in my sleep are we?" I blushed eyes wide, feeling like a thief caught in the act.

"Morning" he whispered brushing the hair away from my face. I felt my heart flutter, he had this dreamy smile on face, his eyes a bit swollen from sleep, he looked absolutely and devastatingly handsome.

"Morning" I replied playing with the ends of the blanket.

"How are you feeling?" He asked running his fingers through my hair. I blushed and hid my face on his chest. He chuckled before cupping my chin, lifting my face to his and placing a kiss on my lips, I kissed him back.

My arm looping around his neck as I pressed myself closer to his body. His fingers moved along my arm and grazed my injured elbow making me hiss, he broke the kiss watching me bite my lip in pain.

"What's wrong?" He asked pulling back, concern laced into his features. "Nothing." I whispered shaking my head, he frowned staring at me before lifting my arm out of the blanket and my band aid elbow came into view. I bit my lip knowing the previous mood had just evaporated.

Surprisingly he didn't say anything but I could see the storm brewing in his eyes. He was not going to let this go.

"You should go shower, I'll get breakfast ready." With that he leaned over and grabbed his underwear, shrugging it on before getting out of bed. I sighed watching as he left the room. I wrapped the blanket around myself and waddled to the bathroom, wincing at the soreness between my legs. I had a quick shower and shrugged on his shirt.

I made my way out of his room to the kitchen. His back was to me as he stirred something in the pan, he had worn a pair of sweatpants which were riding low on his waist. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his toned stomach, pressing a kiss to his shoulder.

"Hey" I whispered. "Hey." He replied looking at me over his shoulder. "You smell like me."

"Yeah... I like smelling like you."

He chuckled at my reply before switching off the stove and pouring the oats into a bowl.

"Breakfast is served." He announced. I moved back and let him set everything on the counter. I sat on the stool and he sat near me removing the pan covering the plate revealing toasts and eggs.

"Aren't you eating?" I asked taking a forkful of eggs to my mouth and moaned as the flavours bursts on my tongue.

"Not hungry" he replied "Well... not for food anyway" he smirked biting his lip. I flushed , wasn't he tired? Didn't he feel sore? I must have looked horrified because Jason burst out laughing at my shocked expression. I rolled my eyes at him, shaking my head at him. He chuckled letting me concentrate on my food.

After eating, he showered while I got dressed in my clothes, he came into the room with a towel wrapped around his waist and I couldn't take my eyes off him. The beads of water rolling down his defined chest.

He cleared his throat, bringing back my attention to his face, his lips were curved in a smirk as he slowly approached me, his dark eyes trained on me. I took a step back until I bumped into the wall, he took the opportunity of my shock to cage me in, his hands on either side of my head. I looked at him eyes wide before slowly sinking against the wall only to come face to well...

"Never knew you were this forward princess." He mused looking down at me, my face felt warm and I was sure I looked like a tomato. He stepped back laughing and shaking his head.

"So f*****g innocent it's adorable." I watched him head to his drawers, using that opportunity, I fled the room. I slept with him but I was not about to see him naked butt. His laughter accompanied me out of the room but I didn't care.

A few minutes later, he walked out dressed in his usual attire, a black tee and jeans.

"Let's get you home." He said, I frowned sighing. "I don't wanna go home, I hate it there." He stood in front of me, hands in his pockets.

"I know princess, home sucks but you just have two months left and you'll be free." I stood up, linking my hands with his.

"We'll be free." I corrected. He smiled lifting my hand to his lips and placing a soft kiss.

"We'll be free."

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Jason came to a stop in front of Janice's house. I unclicked the seat belt and turned to face him.

"I'll see you in school". He said, I nodded seeming hesitant before leaning over and kissing him. He responded instantly, the kiss almost had a certain urgency to it.

"I can't get enough of you." He whispered leaving my lips to my neck, slowly sucking on my sweet spot, I moaned grabbing onto his shirt. A tapping on the window of the car had us jumping apart. Thank God for the tint on Jason's truck that stopped prying eyes.

However this was no prying eye, Janice wiggled her brows at us, she must have been out for her morning walk and recognized his truck. Jason rolled his eyes at her actions, cracking a small smirk before letting me go, I knew she couldn't see us but my face was warm and definitely red.

"Bye." I mumbled before getting out of the car, Janice stepped aside and peeked into the car.

"Hello Jason." She greeted, he smirked at her, sending a wave her way.

"See you in school princess." He said again sending a lazy smile my way that threatened to stop my lungs from operating properly. We watched him drive off and Janice let out a low whistle.

"Damn... what a man!!!" She exclaimed before looking at me, her eyes narrowed before a sly smirk took over her features.

"And you missy... you smell and look thoroughly f...."

"I'm going home!!!" I cut her off not ready to hear her say the word, I marched forward.

"Oh God" she laughed catching up to me and walking next to me.

"You've been sleeping with him and you still can't say the f word. You are so precious."

I ignored her and continued walking home, she gave up teasing me and skipped along, humming a tune.

"What did he say about the marks?" She asked gesturing to the marks Derek had left. "He was furious, he still is but I didn't tell him who left the marks and you can't tell him, no matter what!!!"

"Why not?!!! The asshole deserves to have his ass handed to him!!" She argued. I spun to face her. "No!!! Have you forgotten whose son Derek is? People have been arrested for doing lesser things to his son, what do you think he would do if Jason beat his son up to a pulp? Promise me you won't tell him if he asks you."

She sighed nodding.

"Fine, I won't tell him." She grumbled. "Promise me!!!" I demanded feeling distressed at the thought of Jason being in trouble.

"I promise!!!" She replied "I won't tell him if he asks."

I let out a breath of relief and nodded. "Thank you."

"I just can't wait to leave this town. Away from everything." I whispered. "Don't worry, we have two months then off to Stanford baby!!!!" I smiled at her enthusiasm.

"Thanks for walking me home" I said as we stopped by the gates to my house. She shrugged "it's nothing. I would love to come in but Love Island is starting in 5 and Lord knows I cannot not see Sebastian's sexy ass body. I'll call you." She explained spinning in the spot and breaking into a jog.

I smiled pushing the gate open and heading up the drive way into the house, as usual, the house was quiet. I made my way to my room, setting my bag and poetry book on the bed before texting Jason.

A- I'm home.

He texted back immediately.

J- Glad to hear that. Call you later?

I smiled

A- Sure

J- You left something behind.

he texted back. I frowned wondering what I left when he sent me a picture. I tapped on the picture and let out a gasp, it was a picture of my panties. I had washed them and left them to dry and apparently I had forgotten them.

J- P.S I'm not giving them back.

I groaned tossing the phone on the bed just as the door to my room opened to reveal my mum, immaculately dressed as always in the latest designer gown, her hair in a french twist.

"Be ready in 10, we are having brunch with Melissa and her son." She instructed before leaving. My happy mood went downhill at the thought of having brunch with Derek and his mum.

Kill me now