The Bad Bae Stole My Bra - Season 1 - Episode 9

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The Bad Bae Stole My Bra - Season 1 - Episode 9

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Her answering smile is sweet, before she rushes off to call her kids downstairs.

“Alec, Millie! Come down here
please! We have guests.”

“What is it mom?” I hear Alec grumble in reply, before the patter of footsteps down the stairs catches my attention.

My breath hitches as Alec comes down the
stairs, wearing some faded jeans and a black t shirt which hugs his torso, adorning his well-defined muscles.

His gaze locks onto mine, his eyes widening in
recognition before turning confused. “What are you
doing here, Riles?”

“You two know each other?” The two women enter the room, holding cups of tea and sharing confused glances.

“No!” I rush out, just as Alec claims the opposite.

“Riley, dear, you never told me you knew this dashing young lad,” Mum frowns. I cringe at her wording, taking note of Alec’s smug smile as he comes to stand beside
me.

He slings an arm around my shoulders casually, smirking at me from the corner of my eye.

“Oh, Riley and I go way back, Ma’am.”

My mum turns to me with a horrifying obvious playful wink, and I slump into my hands.

What sort of godforsaken trick is Alec trying to pull? He couldn’t have just gone along with it? Of course not, he’s Alec Ryder.

So far, he seems intent on annoying me. Almost as intent as my mother is on playing matchmaker.

Always whining at me to get a boyfriend. Does she not seem to realise that by nagging me, she’s only rubbing the fact in my face?

“Ah, how sweet!” Marie gushes, and I cringe into my palms. “How did you meet?”

Beside me, Alec stiffens, before coughing discreetly to disguise his suspicious actions. “Oh, well she’s friends
with my cousin, you see,” He lies smoothly, “Natasha.

I met Riley one night in the library, when I was searching for…”

“A book?” I supply my face lighting up mischievously.

He nods, his eyes narrowing a fraction of an inch as he takes notice of my sudden excitement, but not enough to ruin
his cover. I lean back into his shoulder, to his surprise, before casually continuing. “Oh yes, you always have had a passion for romances…do you remember you
came out of the closet that night?”
Payback is a b*tch, Ryder.

Marie chokes on her tea, “Alec, you’re gay?”

“No,” Alec’s voice is tight as he shoots me a glare, “I was
just…confused.”

My shoulders shake with silent laughter as I look up at his positively murderous expression.

Alec turns to flash me a glare, grabbing my hand and pulling me up from the sofa. “Riley and I are going up to my room. We have a lot,” he enunciates the word clearly, his heated gaze boring holes into my smug smile, “to talk about.”

“Keep the door open!” My mum chimes after us,
chuckling merrily with her newfound friend. I scowl as the heat reaches my cheeks. Could I get any more red?

“You look like a tomato.” Alec comments beside me as we reach his bedroom, poking my cheek curiously.

“Why thank you, I’m charmed,” I reply sarcastically,
rolling my eyes as a smile tugs at my lips.

“Ever heard that sarcasm is the lowest form of wit?”

“How would you know anything about wit?”

“That one, right there, almost hurt Riley.

You should be careful with my feelings. They’re precious.” Alec clasps
his chest in mime hurt, pouting adorably.

Obviously, when I say adorably I mean annoyingly.