Of course he was, you idiot. He has been flirting with you since the moment he met you.
What in the actual fuck?
CHAPTER 16
CALLUM
Agasp breaks through the sound of the water hitting my body and the shower, and my eyes snap open. I see the outline of Kyra sprinting out of the bathroom like her cute little ass is on fire.
Oh, my little Sunflower. Are you a voyeur?
Quickly, I wrap up my shower. Taking my time to make sure any evidence of my orgasm has been washed down the drain, and I suds up my body with my body wash quickly. I climb out of the shower and grab a warm towel to dry off my body. Rubbing at my hair quickly to soak up most of the water, I drape the towel over the edge of the shower to dry before throwing on a quick pair of light grey sweatpants and a hoodie. There is no point in throwing on a shirt.
She will not run from me, after just watching me come to thoughts of her on her knees for me. I leave through the back glass door, which is still cracked open. She didn’t make sure it was completely closed in her rush to get away from the house. This thought just makes me chuckle.
I will make sure you aren’t embarrassed by anything you want, ever.
Scanning my finger on the reader, I let myself into my old space.
“Oh my little Sunflower, where are you?” I feel a tiny bit creepy, like one of those masked men at a haunted house searching for you in the dark. There are no lights on in the kitchen or living room. The waning sunset allows me to see she is not here. There is no noise coming from the hallway, but I head down towards the bedroom I left her in earlier. Swinging the door open, I peer in at her.
She is completely face down on the bed with her face in a pillow. Her voice can be heard quietly, but it is all so mumbled that I cannot make out a single word she is saying. I chuckle at the fact that she is kicking her feet into the bed, like a toddler throwing a small tantrum. Although I am not sure if she is angry or more embarrassed.
My presence is still unknown to her. Crossing the floor in a few quick steps, I swat her on the ass. A yelp leaves her mouth, still partially obscured by her pillow.
“What the fuck, Callum?” She rolls over and scurries with her back to the headboard of the bed.
“Did you like the show, Sunflower?” I can feel a smirk crawl across my face, and her eyes widen even larger than normal. Her big doe eyes are bright green, which reminds me of the grass in the early summer before the heat dries it out.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Her shoulders straighten up. The pretend bravado is adorable on her.
“Oh, so we are going to pretend like you didn’t just stand in the bathroom and watch me come all over that shower with your name on my lips. I am on to you, Little Sunflower.” I shrug, trying to act nonchalant, and sit down on the foot of the bed.
She creeps further up the bed till her back is fully up against the headboard and crosses her legs, like she is trying to put as much space between us as possible. Her arms are crossed infront of her chest, and she has an eyebrow cocked up with a sass I would love to kiss right off her face.
“Like I said,” her head bobs side to side, and she rolls her eyes. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” She goes to climb off the side of the bed, but I am there before she can stand up.
“Nope, we aren’t doing this.” I lean down and stare into her eyes. “I know that you are just as affected by me as I am by you. Now I can walk right out that front door again or…” I pause for dramatic effect, and it gives me a moment to lean closer to her ear to whisper, “I can fuck you right here, right now. Show you exactly what it would feel like to be the center of my whole world, like you asked me to that day at Ford Field.”
Leaning back so I can meet her green gaze, but I still have her caged in my arms. The position I am in is not doing my knee any favors, but the pain is worth it to be this close to her. Her breathing has picked up, and her pupils dilate with need.
“Callum…” She calls out my name breathlessly. The sound sends blood rushing south.
“Say yes, beautiful.” I keep my voice even and calm. If I show her exactly how badly I need her, she will probably run terrified, like a deer after the gun goes off.
“Yes.” It is one word, but that is all I need to hear.
Closing the space between our faces, I press my lips to hers gently at first. Allowing her to still change her mind. Reaching up, she grips the back of my head and pulls me into the kiss more deeply. My tongue prods at her lips, asking for entrance. I swallow her moans, and I push her back so she is lying on her back. Her legs bent over the edge of the bed, and her feet planted on the ground.
Pulling away, she takes a few gasping breaths. I lean back, giving her space, not sure if she is stopping because she needs to catch her breath or if she wants to stop.
“Everything okay, Sunflower?” Her nod confirms that she is, in fact, still doing alright. Placing her small hands on my chest, she pushes me back a few steps.Am I pushing her too hard?
“You are too dressed, Babe.” She starts to pull at my sweats, but I swat her hand away.
“Well fuck, since you asked so nicely. Babe, huh?”
“Oh, fuck off and come here.” She turns around and removes my shirt that is definitely oversized on her, just for me to notice that she is completely bare underneath.
