With the dominating sexual style of his movements, and the fluidity of his overall dancing, I was truly shocked to the core. And not in a bad way, as much as I hated to admit it.
I was a street dancer. He shrugged.
You stripped on the streets !? I exclaimed.
What ? No. He gave me a look and raised a brow. I danced hip-hop and it paid good money when I wasn’t parking cars. He explained.
Then how the hell did you learn the whole Magic Mike dance ? I asked, still not satisfied with his answers.
Suddenly I saw the smallest tinge of red start to appear on his cheeks. I signed up for this show and the pay was good but I didn’t know I was gonna be dancing to this. He shrugged.
I stared at him for a few minutes. So you stripped in front of an audience ? I stated, the thought bothering me.
Well sweetheart, the show I just put on for you was ten times more sexual and I took off more clothes. He winked at me, causing me to look away in embarrassment.
Why did you do that ? I asked, looking down at my feet.
I heard him get up from the floor and stand in front of me, but I still kept my eyes glued to the floor.
Because I wanted to show you that I am a billion times better than Channing Tatum. He answered truthfully.
That snapped my eyes up to his. So you stripped and lap danced on me !? I exclaimed. Unbelievable.
Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy it. He said smugly.
I didn’t. I lied.
Mhm. So tell me you don’t like this. He said, gesturing to his perfectly chiseled body.
I was about to lie again, when he grabbed my hands and placed them on his firm chest, slowly trailing them down to his abs.
I shuddered. I couldn’t help but love the feel of them and struggled to keep an expressionless face.
Jerk. I mumbled pathetically.
He just chuckled at my reaction, before letting my hands go. I quickly pulled them back to myself as soon as he did.
Well now that I’ve proven that I’m better than Channing Tatum, no, any male stripper, we should get some sleep. It is Christmas tomorrow after all. He smirked.
Your ego is just too huge. I sighed and shook my head in pity, before going back over to the bed and laying down under the covers.
Not long after, I felt the bed dip and Nathan snuggled close to me.
I closed my eyes and after some moving from Nathan’s side of the bed, he found a comfortable position. But for me it was far from comfortable.
Nathan. I said slowly.
What ? He muttered, half asleep.
Get your hand off my face. I said dangerously.
He slowly lifted his head to see that his arm was stretched out with the back of his hand resting over the top half of my face.
Sorry princess. He whispered in amusement. Then, instead of taking his hand off of my face, he slid it down to my chin and turned my head so that I was looking right into his green energetic eyes. He slowly leaned in and before I could stop him, he placed a small peck on my lips. Goodnight Sky. He said, before pulling back and closing his eyes.
I just stared at his resting face and couldn’t help but smile.
I think the best thing that came out of this kidnappery was his kisses, plus that strip show. I’d be lying if I didn’t say that my mind was still lingering back to his hot body.
So I leaned in close and placed a soft kiss on his lips, closing my eyes. I pulled back to see his own were open now and before I could open my mouth, he gripped onto me and pulled me into his warm embrace.
Goodnight sexy. I murmured half-asleep, already dozing off as I felt his chest vibrate from laughter. He tightened his hold on me, causing a giddy feeling to erupt inside me.
His arms around me made me fall into probably the best slumbers I’ve had in a while, and I passed out with a slight smile on my face.
I woke up the next morning to the bed moving.
The bed was moving !
I quickly sprang up and looked around frantically, screaming EARTHQUAKE ! before rolling off the bed and tumbling onto the ground with the sheets tangled up in my legs.
I groaned and rubbed my sore butt which had taken the fall, then heard laughter.
I rubbed my eyes and looked up to see Nathan and Dustin looking down at me, both of the brothers laughing uncontrollably.
Realizing that there was no earthquake, I stood up and glared at the two.
What the heck !? I exclaimed, enraged at Nathan, but not at Dustin because he looked adorable giggling.
Why was the bed moving ? I questioned again, raising my voice over their snickers.
I was jumping on the bed to wake you up. Dustin explained, trying to contain his little fits of giggles.
Why would you wake me up so early ? I asked, forcing my voice to stay calm.
It’s ten in the morning. Nathan mentioned to which I just shot him a glare.
Because… Dustin trailed off, before jumping in the air and screaming, IT’S CHRISTMAS !
I winced slightly, but the kid’s expression and the sudden realization brought a huge grin to my face.
Merry Christmas. I said to both the brothers with a smile. They returned it, Nathan’s smile making my breath catch.
Get it together Bella Swan.
Hurry up and get ready ! We have to open the gifts ! Dustin exclaimed.
I laughed and agreed, getting up now and heading over to the bathroom.
After I had washed up, I went to Nathan’s closet and walked over to my pile of clothes.
Nathan’s clothes were all hung neatly and some folded, while mine were a huge mess in one corner. I had never really gotten to cleaning or setting them up in the closet.
I picked a long-sleeved black v-neck top and paired it with a striped red and green skirt, finding some black leggings for underneath. I had planned out this outfit in advance from the day Nathan took me shopping, knowing that I needed a bomb outfit for Christmas. I quickly got changed and dug through my pile of stuff again, looking for a certain bag.
Once I found the large plastic bag, I pulled it out and looked inside, looking over my shoulder to double-check that the door was closed.
I had gotten Nathan and Dustin gifts the day he took me to the mall, believe it or not. They were having huge Christmas sales everywhere. I’d figured if I couldn’t get my friends and brother anything, I could at least get my kidnapper and his brother something. I had been thinking of how he had still given me respect and kindness at the time and letting me swipe his card at a bunch of places was a sweet move. Even though it was still his money I had bought the presents with, I still thought it’d be a nice surprise. What could I say, nothing could stand in the way of my Christmas spirit. Since I hadn’t found out about Max until recently, I had nothing for him.