The boy who Sneaks in My Bedroom Window
Chapter 35: Under The Covers And Late Night Laughter

Chapter 35: Under The Covers And Late Night Laughter

I screamed and almost dropped my book in the water. "Shit! You scared the crap out of me, Liam!" I cried, trying to slow my heart that was trying to break my ribs. I brought my knees up to my chest and tried to cover myself up so he couldn’t see anything inappropriate. Lucky for me, there were still quite a few bubbles which helped.

He laughed. "Sorry. Hey, can I get in?" he teased as he knelt down next to me and put his fingers in the bath. He pulled them out quickly and shook his head. "Never mind. That’s freaking freezing!" He frowned and dried his hand on the towel.

"Liam, will you get out of here? This isn’t funny!" I cried, blushing.

He grinned his cocky little smile and bent over to kiss my lips just for a split second before he turned and walked back for the door. "I was kidding. I didn’t actually realise you were in here. You should get out though, that water is really cold. Have you been in there all this time?" he asked, shaking his head.

"It is a bit cold," I admitted. Now that I was out of the story I didn’t even realise that the bath was stone cold and I had goosebumps all over me. Liam smiled and turned to go back to my bedroom, closing the door to give me some privacy. I pulled the plug out and threw my book onto the side as I stood up. Grabbing the towel off of the side and wrapped it around myself tightly. I realised as I climbed out of the tub that I didn’t bring any clothes in here to change into. I was actually really cold now and my teeth were chattering. I couldn’t stay in here all night, I’d just have to go and get some pyjamas. It was no big deal; Liam had seen me in a towel before.

As I walked into my bedroom I noticed that he was lounging on my bed. "Hey," I muttered, feeling a little uncomfortable as I pulled on a pair of shorts under the towel.

"Jeez, Angel, you could have got hypothermia or something," he scolded, looking at me worriedly. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bed, sitting me on the edge as he went into the bathroom, coming back with another towel. He rubbed my arms and shoulders, drying me quickly.

I was glad I decided not to wash my hair, instead, putting it in a messy bun, otherwise that would have made me even colder. He wrapped his arm around me, putting each of my prune like finger tips into his mouth, warming them one at a time. Oh my God, that’s sexy! I bent my head and kissed him, seeming to catch him by surprise. After a second or two he responded, kissing me back. I sucked on his lip softly and he opened his mouth, allowing me to slip my tongue in. He moaned in the back of his throat and I wrapped my arms around his neck, gripping his hair roughly, tugging slightly. He pulled me closer to him, deepening the kiss. After what seemed like forever, but still wasn’t long enough, he pulled away breathing heavy. His lips didn’t leave my skin though, instead, he kissed down my neck, sucking on the skin near my collarbone, making me gasp and squirm.

I was still freezing cold and my teeth started to chatter again, ruining the moment. He pulled back, laughing. "Let’s get you under the covers and you can get warm." He pulled off his t-shirt in one easy movement and I couldn’t help but stare at his sculpted chest. I felt movement and my vision went black for a few seconds, interrupting my ogling. I smiled as I realised he’d pulled his t-shirt over my head.

"Liam, if you wanted to make me hot, all you need to do is take your clothes off," I purred, biting my lip and looking over his chest and abs, wanting to run my tongue over them.

He laughed and wrapped his arms around me. "Angel, you couldn’t possibly be any hotter, trust me. That would be illegal," he replied, kissing me again. I pulled the damp towel off and threw it on the floor as he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me up to the pillow end and pulled the covers back, climbing into the bed with me still attached to his front like a baby monkey. He pulled the covers completely up over our heads and pulled back to talk to me in the semi darkness. "I missed you tonight. Why didn’t you stay and play with us?" he asked sulkily.

"I thought you and Jake needed a little time together. You haven’t really spoken to him on your own since he found out about us. He’s still your best friend, so you’re just going to have to find a balance. You can’t spend all of your time trying to get in my pants, you know," I joked.

"But I love trying to get in your pants," he whined playfully, giving me the puppy dog face, making me giggle. I was warming up now. His body heat pulsing into me and our hot breaths tangling under the duvet, made it seem almost steamy under there. Then again, that might have just been the passion I felt burning inside me. "I guess you’re right. Jake was fine tonight, he actually said it was nice to see you happy, which I took all the credit for of course," he said cockily.

"All the credit? Wow, that’s an inflated ego you have right there," I teased, smiling at the double meaning, about the bulge in his jeans that was pressing onto me. He laughed and stroked the side of my face with the back of his fingers.

"You’d better not be n**ed with my little sister, James!" Jake growled warningly from near the door.

Liam pushed the cover back off of our heads, grinning guiltily. "Jake, dude, a little more warning would be nice."

"Oh, Jake, get a grip! What do you want? And have you ever heard of knocking?" I asked, pushing the covers back further so he could see I had a t-shirt on.

"I knocked. You just didn’t hear through all the flirting," he replied, smirking. We all laughed and Jake shook his head. "Anyway, I just wanted to tell you, Ambs, that Mom’s coming home on Sunday."

I grinned; I hadn’t seen my mom in three weeks. "Yeah? Awesome!" I cried happily.

Jake nodded, his smile matching mine. "Yeah. OK well, I’m going to bed. Keep the noise down in here; I don’t want to hear anything."

I laughed and couldn’t resist teasing him some more. "Jake, you might want to borrow my iPod, we’re warming up for the bet," I joked, winking at him.

Liam burst out laughing and Jake just glared at me, shaking his head disapprovingly, closing the door behind him. "Angel, you are just too funny," Liam said, kissing down my neck.

"Shut up, JAMES," I replied, mimicking Jakes tone jokingly.