CUDDLING UP

Book:LOVING THE PLAYBOY Published:2025-3-9

When I got in front of my house, I saw the familiar car of my dad parked at the entrance. I squealed, racing to the door. I wasted no time in going in; the smell of the wonderful aroma of spaghetti filled the house, and I could also hear the sound of the TV playing one of Asher’s favorite SpongeBob episodes.
I walked into the sitting room and saw Asher sitting on a chair, his attention strapped to the TV, munching on a plate of cookies. His eyes lit up when he saw me. He dropped the plate on the chair and got down, racing towards me.
I stretched my arms wide open for him to jump into, twirling him around as he giggled.
“I missed you so much, big man.” I cooed, putting him back down.
“I missed you too, Bree.” Asher giggles.
“I hope you had fun.”
“Yes, I had some fun. I eat a lot of delicious food; mom and I went touring, and we all stayed in a big hotel.” He says it all at once, with excitement rolling all over his face.
“One at a time, big man.” I blip his nose, making him giggle again. “Why don’t I go check on mom and dad? Then you can tell me about all the fun you had. Okay.” He nods, racing back to his seat.
I made my way to the kitchen; my mom was there, close to the stove. I walked towards her, wrapping my arms around her waist with my head resting on her back. She turned her head slightly with a smile on her face.
“Hey, sweetie, how was school?” She asked as I pulled away from her to take a seat on the stool.
“Still the same. What about you? How was the party? Asher couldn’t wipe the smile off his face when he talked about the trip.”
“We all had a lot of fun; the party was so fancy. Filled with so many sophisticated people, Victoria made sure to take good care of us.” She says this, running her hands through my hair.
“Where’s dad?” I thought I was going to see him when I walked in, since his car was parked outside.
“Your dad is asleep. You can talk to him when he wakes up.” She goes back to the stove, staring at the sauce.
“Okay, I need to freshen up first.” I took a plate from the rack, placed two cupcakes on it, and then took out a bottle of Coke from the fridge before making my way upstairs.
Throwing my bag at the side of the bed, I took off my clothes, entering the bathroom for a quick shower. After I was done, I changed into a comfortable shirt that belonged to Hayden and a short. I plopped into bed, munching on the cupcakes and coke.
When I finished my homework, I laid back on the bed, my eyes slowly drifting close, welcoming the dreams.
When I woke up again, it was already 6:30 in the evening, and my dad was already awake. We had dinner as mom and Asher talked about the trip, telling me about the wonderful places they had gone and the things they had done. We all laughed, talking amongst ourselves.
I really did miss them.
When dinner was over, I made my way back to my room. I made my way to my desk to take a seat, reading through the Romeo and Juliet book since we still had to present it at the end of the semester.
I was trying hard to stop myself from sleeping when I felt footsteps approaching me from behind. I stilled, using my eyes to look for anything that I could use as a weapon. The footsteps drew near until the person stood behind my back. I clenched on the book in my hand, ready to stream, when warm hands covered my eyes.
“Guess who?” A deep, familiar voice says I smiled, recognizing the familiar smell of cologne.
“I wonder who this could be.” I say it in a tone heavy with sarcasm.
“You need to guess.” I tap my chin, pretending to think about it.
“Damon Salvatore.” Hayden’s hands immediately dropped from my eyes. He spins me around, his eyes looking hooded with his jaw clenched together.
“Who the hell is Damon Salvatore?” The look on his face was deadly, and the emotion in his eyes showed one thing. Jealousy.
“I can’t believe you don’t know who Damon Salvatore is.” I said, pretending to look shocked. “Who doesn’t know the most sexiest ever?”
Hayden’s fists were clenched together; he looked ready to kill someone at any moment. “I don’t care who he is because he is mine, and I would be damned if I let that fucktude come anywhere near you.” He says he is getting all possessive.
I wanted to continue with the charade but wasn’t able to stop myself, and I burst out laughing. I fell off the chair, one hand clenched to my stomach and the other pointing at Hayden as I watched the confused expression on his face.
He was looking at me like I had gone insane.
“You seriously haven’t watched The Vampire Diaries.” I asked when I finally managed to get a hold of myself, but Hayden continued to look at me confused. “We need to add that to the things we need to do,” I said.
He rolled his eyes when he finally realized what I was talking about and stared at me blankly. I stood up from the floor and walked to my bed, plopping myself down on it with Hayden laying beside me.
“I can’t believe you think a guy in a movie is hotter than me.” His voice was filled with jealousy, and I smiled.
“Don’t worry, as much as I like Damon, I like you more.” I said, laying on my side to face him.
A smile graced his face at my word. He placed his hand behind my back, pulling me close to him. We snuggled close to each other, my arms wrapped around his torso.
“Are your parents back yet?” I whispered.
Hayden took a deep breath before replying. His hands on my waist tightened. “Yeah, but only my mom. My dad left for a business trip like usual.”
I knew the relationship between the two of them wasn’t good, so I decided not to ask more about his parents. I didn’t want to ruin the mood right now.
“How was practice today?” I asked about changing the subject, and that was how the rest of the night played out.
Hayden and I remained in each other’s hold, talking about random stuff all night. We talked about the funniest things we had encountered and our favorite movies and places. We also made a list of things we wanted to do as a couple.
We talked about the stupidest things we have done and only managed to fall asleep at three in the morning. Thank God tomorrow was a Saturday.
When I woke up later in the morning, I found myself still wrapped in Hayden’s hold. His hands wrapped around my waist, with my head resting on his other hand. My hands were also on his bicep.
I looked at his bare chest, wondering when he took off his shirt. His muscles flexed as he took in a breath, and he wanted to stay in his hold forever.
After debating with myself, I reluctantly moved Hayden’s arms away from my waist. I got off the bed and made my way to the door, locking it. I didn’t want my mom or Asher to walk in on us.
That would be a very awkward situation, especially with Dad around. I still haven’t told them about Hayden, and I plan on doing that. Maybe next week.
After locking my door, I made my way to the closet to get clothes to wear before making my way to the bathroom to shower. Once I was done leathering my body with my body lotion, I changed into my clothes and left the bathroom. Hayden was already awake, with his shirt on. He was scrolling through his phone when he noticed my presence.
He looked up at me and smiled. He looked so fucking adorable with his messy bed hair.
“Good morning.” His voice was deep and sexy, like always.
I walked over to him, straddling him with my hands on his chest. “Good morning.”
Hayden wrapped both his hands around my waist as I leaned down to kiss him. He wasted no time in kissing me back when my lips locked with his. Our lips moved together in perfect sync, and our tongues fought together for dominance, but Hayden won.
I moaned, grinding myself on him, and felt his erection grow. He used his hands on my waist to direct my hips up and down his erection, and I moaned against his lips. I continued to move my hip faster against him, feeling myself close to orgasm, and my pace quickened.
Hayden grunts, flipping us over. He pulled down my shorts. leaving only my pants. He took off his pants and boxers, shifted my pants to the other side, and slowly entered me. My lips parted slightly, and my eyes shot close.
He pulled out just to slam right back into me with full force, and I slapped my hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming out loud.
He lets out a deep grunt, going deeper inside me and filling me up. His hips moved in a certain rhythm that made me gasp with each push inside me.
“Fuck, your pussycat is so tight.” He groans, and his hand finds its way around my waist. Gripping me, he thrust out of me, just to thrust back inside me at a fast pace. My nails dragged at his back, making hiss. He grunts, his thrust going faster and harder.
. “Hayden,” I moaned when he touched my sweet spot. I started to feel another orgasm building up in me when I heard a knock from my dad. I stilled, expecting Hayden to do the same, but he didn’t; instead, he kept thrusting in, making it difficult to hold my moans.
“Bree, are you up yet?” My mom called out. I gasped when Hayden pulled away, then he entered me with full force, invading my pussycat with his throbbing cock.
“Bree, are you there?” My mom called out again; this time she tried opening the door, and my heart skipped until I remembered I had locked it earlier.
“You need to answer her amore, or she won’t leave.” Hayden grunts out
“I’m… aw. awake. I just need to shower; I’ll be down in a bit.” I stuttered out. Hayden’s lips locked on mine to hide the moan that almost escaped my lips when he pushed in deep inside me.
“Okay, sweetie.” I heard retreating footsteps and let out a sigh.
“Fuck Bree.” Hayden groans when my hips buckle up and down his dick.
. ” mmmmm..” I moan, and the feeling beneath my stomach starts to get stronger. Within a second, I moaned, cumming hard. My back ached against the bed with my toe curled up.
Hayden is still pounding into me. I moved my hips backwards, colliding with his thrust, moving back each time he moved forward.
“Fuck Bree, like that.” His words made me move my hips even faster. Within a second, he pulsed inside me at a rapid rate. I moved my ass slowly, earning a long and hard groan from him. He pulled away from me, and I laid on the bed with a smile on my face.