The Bad Boy Next Door

Chapter Nine - Getting angry at the bad boy

Taylor’s P.O.V

I hesitantly made my way downstairs, taking my time. I was hoping if I took long enough Nate would be gone. I was soon disappointed when I heard him in the kitchen talking to mum, my mum laughing. I made my way to the kitchen to see Nate talking away to my mum, making her laugh…making himself at home.

“I still can’t believe you are Taylor’s mother. You look too young.” He said charmingly.

Oh My God is he really flirting with my mum? My mum of all people? What is wrong with this boy?

“Should you not be using that charm on girls you own age Nate?” she laughed, brushing him off. 

I decided to head into the kitchen before he even said anything else to her. Who does that seriously? Who flirts with someone’s mother? When they heard me come in, Nate turned to me, putting his attention on me. He eyed me up and down, licking his lips before winking at me. It made me feel slightly self-conscious and a little uneasy. I was not used to guys looking at me that way. I rolled my eyes, turning away from him.

“You ok sweetie, it isn’t like you to sleep this late into the morning?” my mum asked/ 

“Yeah I am fine mum, was just tired that’s all.” I smiled

“As long as you are OK sweetie.” She smiled kissing the top of my head “Are you sure I can’t make the two of you some breakfast?” she asked, looking between Nate and me

Yes, I was hungry but I never wanted to stay in longer than I needed in case he starts trying to flirt with my mother again.

“Nate said he was buying breakfast since I am showing him around,” I said smiling sweetly

That was a lie. I have never lied to my mother. If it got us out of this house quicker then I don’t mind telling her a little lie.

“Ok, well you two kids have fun.” my mum said smiling at us. 

We said goodbye to her, heading out. I walked quickly away from him. I was annoyed and frustrated with him. I needed to get away from him for even a moment before I end up slapping him. He was quick to catch up sadly. He had some speed to him. He appeared by my side, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. I grabbed his hand, pulling it from around my shoulder and pushing his arm away from me altogether.

“What is the matter with you? You seem more crabbit than you were this morning?” he chuckled.

“You…you is what is the matter with me. Who flirts with someone’s mother like that? What is wrong with you?” I groaned, throwing my hands in the air.

Oh…I was madder than I first though cause when I am angry I start throwing my arms around. A bad, embarrassing habit of mine. I could see he had a smug look on his face out the corner of my eye. Why does he need to always be so damn smug???? Ahhh this boy needs to leave me alone.

“Ha, you are jealous cause I was flirting with your mum. I can’t help myself when it comes to older beautiful women, they are my weak spot.” He said, a purr in his voice. 

Please tell me he did not just say that to me?

“I am not, you are delusional. Oh My God stop. That is my mum you are talking about, you are disgusting do you know that? You can screw and flirt with any older woman you want I don’t give a damn. But don’t you dare talk about my mum that way EVER!” I snapped at him. 

He seemed a little taken back with me snapping at him. Though that only lasted a second before he started chuckling at me. The fact that he was laughing at me annoyed me even more.

“You know what show your damn self around. I don’t need this crap.” I said pushing him away from me, storming off down the street.

I was fuming. I am not a person for getting mad or angry very often or to this extent but with him, I couldn’t help it. He irked every nerve in my body. I am not a violent person either, again with him, I actually wanted to punch him. I don’t like how he is making me feel, it isn't me at all.

I continued storming down the street, not knowing where I was going as long as it was away from him. I went to turn the corner before I could I was getting grabbed from behind, making me squeal a little. My body got pulled around to be met with Nate. I should have known who else would it be? His hands had a tight grip on my hips, making sure I don’t struggle out of his grip.

“Come on princess don’t be like that. I was only messing with you, well kind of. I do like older women, that isn't a lie but I was only messing with you about your mother. Why would I be interested in her when I got you?” he said, throwing a wink my way. 

Got me? He does not have me. He will never have me.

“Got me? You don’t got me.” I growled rolling my eyes at him.

He chuckled again, stepping in closer to me. Our bodies pressed tightly against each other. I felt my breath hitch in my throat. My heart beginning to pound in my chest that little faster. I dislike this darn boy but at the same time any time he is close to me I lose my mind, get strange feelings. I don’t like that. I can’t be interested in someone like him…no chance. A devilish look appeared on his face, Nate reaching into my ear. 

“Not yet I don’t. Well, technically I kind of do have you cause if I never you wouldn’t let me keep kissing you. You will be mine…all of you will be mine. You will only be able to fight against the feelings you feel towards me for so long until you can take it anymore, then you will be mine.” he said, his hot breath tickling my neck. 

I swallowed hard, my entire body stiffening up. I felt his warm lips press just below my ear, making me moan softly. There was something about that spot it sends a shiver through my body. He pulled his lips away from me, his eyes looking back at me. 

“I…I…will…never be your Nate.” I stuttered out

“You sure about that?” he asked, his lips seeming to be inching close to mine

“Positive.” I breathed out

“No, you aren't.” He said

I went to respond to him again. Before I could he closes the small space between our lips. His lips pressing against mine. His soft, sweet, warm lips against mine. Damn it, it is happening again. I know I should pull away but I couldn’t. Instead, I found myself kissing him back. My arms snaking around his neck again. He removed his hands from my hips, sliding them down and placing them on my ass, pressing on it as we kissed. The kiss became slightly heated. The feel of it making my stomach tighten again. I forgot where we were, then it hit I was standing in the middle of the street, making out with him. Remembering that made me quickly pull away from, putting a distance between us.

“Would you blooming stop kissing me Nate?” I said folding my hands over my chest, glaring at him. 

“Nope! What would the fun in that be? Plus you want me to kiss you. Come on I need food.” He said, going back to acting like we were not kissing once again

I decided I would do the same thing, better that way if you ask me. I was hungry too. Hopefully, that will be the last time his lips will be on mine again for the day.