First kiss with a bad boy - S01 E23

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First kiss with a bad boy - S01 E23

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

∆ FRANCIS’S ROOM ∆

“Let me down, Francis” Joanna said as he open the door of his hotel room and when they were inside, he let her down slowly.

He went into the bathroom and came out with a towel and instead of letting her do it,he began to towel her hair dry and it wasn’t until she pulled away that he realized that she was protesting.

“I can do it myself” she said and he left it for her to do.

“You need to change, your clothe is w-et” he said starring at her silk flay gown which was clung to her body like a second skin.

Feeling embarra-ssed, he lead her to the bathroom where she change into one of his bath robe.

She was squeezing the water off her clothe when she heard him knock.

“Aren’t you coming out?”

“I will be out there in a bit” she said searching for a place to put her things so it could dry quickly but when there was none, she put it on the sink and walk out only to see him standing in front of the door.

“What took you so long?” Francis asked.

“I was just wondering where to put my dress, it’s w-et and ….”,

“I will do it” he said wanting to get into the bathroom but she stood in front of him.

“What do you intend to do?” She asked quickly.

“Help you dry your things”

“You definitely can’t” she said.

“Why?”

“Cause apart from my dress, there is my……my….” She blus-h a little when he kept starring at her.

“Your undies” he finish for her making her blus-h harder.

“Whatever! My point here is that you can’t touch any of my things, I will do it myself” she said which got him laughing.

“What if I promise not to look” he said teasing her.

“You still can’t!” She said standing firmly at the door way.

“Fine then” he replied walking away while she let out a sigh of relief.

“While you were changing, I ordered us coffee” he said as he was also change into a dry clothe.

“Don’t you think we should go back to the others? ” She asked.

“They are doing their stuff and so we should do ours, come drink some thing warm” he said patting the seat beside him and feeling some how self conscious she stood where she was.

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“I don’t think this is a good idea, it’s best that I leave ” she said turning towards the door but he caught up with her, pulling her towards his bed where he sat her down.

“What are you doing?” She asked.

“Stop feeling nervous around me! We both share the same apartment you know” he said moving towards the first aid box.

“But this is different, here I am in your robe and wearing nothing under…..” She stop when she realise what she was going to say.

“You are safe with me okay, now come closer” he said.

“Why?”

“You’ve got a scratch on your forehead ” he said.

“A scratch! That must be from the fight” she said touching her head self consciously.

“That’s a warning for you never to meddle in people’s fight” he said pulling her towards him while he applied the necessary thing on her injury.

“Tch! And whose fault is it that they were fighting ” She said.

“You’ve got them both wrap around your fingers that it’s ha-rd for them to know what is wrong or right, you must feel so proud to have two girls fighting over you” she added the last part as a joke but that only got him frowning down at her.

“Proud? What’s the essence of having them fight over me when the girl I truly want isn’t doing that ” he muttered.

“The girl you want ? But Jocelyn was fighting for you and….”

“What makes you think I meant Jocelyn?”

“It’s obvious and after all you had a date with her that night'” Joanna said remembering the night they fought.

“I didn’t have a date with her, she only came because she bought some groceries for me” Francis said as he closed the box.

“But she….”

“Don’t listen to any thing Jocelyn says, she’s too childish to know what’s right from wrong” he said and that got her starring at him.

“So you are saying you feel nothing for her?” Joanna asked.

“I only think of her as a little sis, does that answer your question?” He asked and she nodded in return.

“Now that we’ve got that clear, it’s time to …..” He let his words trail off even as he stared at her with a nau-ghty look on his face.

“To what?” She asked when he suddenly stood up bending towards her.

“What are you doing?” She asked as she lay back on the bed with him over her.

“You have a dirty mind, missy” he said touching her nose lightly before taking the pillow over her head.

“Let’s get some sleep,I really need one” he said.

“But I can’t stay here, I need to go back to my hotel” she said getting off the bed.

“Just stay, it’s too late to go back on your own” he said.

“But I….I don’t think it’s right. I don’t feel comfortable in your robe and I need to change” she said moving towards the door way.

She open the door before he could stop her only to see the rain falling.

Is the rain also against her? she thought starring at the down pour and she didn’t even notice Francis walking towards her until he stood right behind her.

“You have no choice but to the spend the night with me” he whispered into her ear startling her which got her spinning around and right into his arms.

“You certainly can’t go to your room in this down pour and I won’t let you, so it’s either you go back in or I carry you in my….”

“Am going in,am going” she said walking back to the room while Francis smile slowly before shutting the door.

“Where would I sleep?” She asked.

“The floor of course, you are the one in my room. Do you expect me to act like those heroes in the movie and sleep on the floor in your stead, never ! I love my sleep damn too much” he said going to his bed to lie on it.

“What did I expect from a jerk like you” she muttered under her breath before lying on the floor.

Francis open his eyes when Joanna snore kept bothering him, he sat up wanting to throw a pillow on her face but stop when he saw how vulnerable she look sleeping on the floor.

Moving impulsively, he got out of his bed and layed on the floor beside her, watching her sleeping face.

“Beautiful” he muttered after spending minutes starring at her face, studying every lines and contour.

Laying his head on his pillow, he doze off beside Joanna not bothered about her snore.

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