Prostitute. I managed to speak out, looking away from him.
You know these terms are very degrading and hurtful to me and I’d appreciate it if you showed some more love and respect. He took my chin and forced me to look at him.
And I’d appreciate it if you covered up your junk. I stared him back.
Why, is it making you uncomfortable ? You were pretty confident and loving last night. He winked at me and my face turned ten shades redder.
Shut up and go take your shower, I’m starving. I chided, ignoring him and going to walk away when he caught my wrist and pulled me back.
After you give me my morning kiss. Nathan grinned at me.
I don’t think you deserve one. I said back with a fake scowl.
Nathan clutched his heart in mock hurt and started to leave when I grabbed his face and fulfilled his wishes. Well, one of his wishes.
I let out a squeak of surprise when he brought my body against his and I clutched the towel from falling down as it was the only thing between us.
I ran my hands down his back as he did his own exploring and slid my hand down to his rear before teasing him by squeezing it. He gasped and I deepened the kiss, fighting for dominance before letting him take over. We pulled away breathing heavily.
I think you should take your shower now. I breathed out.
I think so too. He agreed, both of us knowing how it would end if we continued on. We probably would have continued had I not been starving for breakfast.
Damn stomach.
By the time Nathan came out of the shower I was all dressed and had fixed up the room a bit.
I hurried him along to change quickly and all but dragged him out the door while he was still pulling on a shirt, running downstairs to where the resort was serving breakfast.
Slow down woman ! Nathan complained from behind me but I paid no mind as I kept running, dragging him along like a hamster on a leash.
I could see the entrance to the dining room now and a feeling of excitement ran through me. I felt like crying I was so happy.
Just as I was about to zoom in through the entrance, I felt Nathan’s hands wrap around my waist and pull me back right before a scared looking server with a tray stacked with ten glasses of orange juice passed right by where I would have pancaked him.
Speaking of pancakes, my eyes found the delicious breakfast food on the buffet table ahead and I all but sighed.
Skylar are you even listening to me !? Nathan’s voice snapped me out of my pancake daydream and I twisted my neck around to look at him.
What ? Why are you holding me back from my food ? I asked impatiently.
He gave me an astonished look, opened and closed his mouth a few times, looked at the shaken up server on the side, before running a hand through his hair and shaking his head. Nevermind.
I gave him one last look, before skipping towards the breakfast table.
There were only fifteen minutes left before the breakfast bar closed down, yet there were dozens of people.
My face fell a bit as I got in the long line-up, Nathan slowly making his way towards me.
Nathan ? I called to him as he finally reached me with two plates, handing me one.
Yeah ? He asked as we moved like a centimeter forward.
Those smoke grenades would really be useful right now. I stated, gesturing to the humans standing between me and my food.
Nathan let out a chuckle, shaking his head. You know if you’d just woken up earlier you could have avoided this. He rose an eyebrow at me.
I just stared at him blankly, not being able to think of a comeback, before finally sticking my tongue out at him.
Ouch I am so very hurt. Nathan said in the most monotonous voice I’d ever heard.
Go suck a- I started but was cut off by a barbie doll. Now I’m not trying to be mean, but if you saw this girl, the first thing you’d think of would be if you’re actually seeing Barbie in the flesh. And it wasn’t just her fake tan, cake face and bleached blonde hair. It was also her skimpy outfit, ten-pitches-too-high voice, and her body language. Plus she was standing way too close to Nathan for my liking so that made her an automatic enemy.
Hey excuse me, could you pass down a plate for me ? Barbie who was standing behind Nathan asked, blinking her heavy fake lashes rapidly at Nathan and resting a hand on his arm.
Yeah, sure thing. Nathan nodded, seeming oblivious to the soon-to-be dead girl hitting on him.
I watched with hawk eyes as she shuffled closer to my boyfriend while he turned and grabbed a plate from the table on the side and faced her once again.
Here you go. Nathan said politely, giving her the plate.
Thank you ! She squealed, wrapping her neon painted talons around the plate and taking it. So where are you from ? She asked, looking up at him with her undivided attention.
We’re visiting from America actually. Nathan smiled, turning around and gesturing at me.
I quickly dropped my death face and smiled at the girl.
Maybe she was just oblivious that I was with him, maybe she was just a nice girl being friendly.
No way ! That’s where I’m from ! She gasped in delight, placing a hand on his bicep. Oh my god you have such strong arms. She gushed, feeling up his arm like she was milking a cow.
Nope. She was just a boyfriend milker trying to wreck her next home.
Thanks. Nathan said awkwardly, having to rip his arm away from her tight grip.
Nathan turned to me with a look of helplessness and annoyance, causing me to hold in a laugh.
The whole thing was quite comical.
The talking Barbie turned to finally look at me, giving me a once over. So what are you doing tonight ? She turned back to Nathan and gave him a suggestive smirk.
Wow was she a relentless leech.
Before I could tell her to step the hell away from my boyfriend before I ripped out her extensions, my lovely savage of a boyfriend beat me to it.