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He pulls away from my lips. "Please be my girlfriend" he whispers.

I shake my head, "James, you need to understand that I need time and you need to give that to me" I look into his sapphire blue eyes.

His eye twitches as he stares at me and finally nods.

"Okay. Just let me know when you know what you want and I will be right here" his lips curl into a broad smile.

I pull his body close to mine and hug his muscular body.

He wraps his arms around my body and kisses the side of my head.

He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his hips. He chuckles and carries me to the couch.

He laid me down on my back and slipped in behind me.

I honestly don't know why he always lays like that. I think he has an odd obsession with spooning.

He laces his arms around my body and pulls me closer to his chest.

"You're my girl, okay?" he whispers in my ear.

I bite my lip at his words. "Okay" I agree.

I feel lips on the side of my face. He kisses right below my ear.

"Guess what I saw this morning?" He whispers.

I turn my body around to look at him, "And what would that be?".

"Grayson and Leah making out. That's what" he smirks.

I smirk too because saw it too and I am going to tease the hell out of Grayson.

"I know. I saw them too" I chuckle.

He looks over my face for a moment then back at my eyes.

"What if someone saw us?" He asks.

I shrug, "Then I guess we need to be more careful" I smile.

He smiles and presses his lips to mine.

I kiss him back and he slowly balances on his arms above me. He was hovering above me with legs on either side of my hips.

I tangle my hand in his hair and my other sliding up the hem of his shirt.

I hear the lock unlock and James and I spring apart. I straighten my shirt out as the door shuts.

"Oh, you're still up" I hear Grant say.

I turn and look back at Grant as if James and I weren't just making out two seconds ago.

"Ven what are you still doing up" Grayson asks with a tired voice.

I pick up my phone and it was just a little bit after three in the morning.

Now that I think about it, I am pretty tired. Although I wasn't a minute ago...

"I was just about to head upstairs" I rub my tired eyes.

James gives me a confused look.

"Yeah I'll-uh- be up there in a bit" James gives me a look telling me to go.

I stand up and walk over to Grayson and give him a hug. I pull away from him and stand on my tippy toes to reach his ear. "We will be having a chat in the morning" I tell him.

I stand back flat on my feet and Grayson leans his head down and kisses the top of my head.

"Goodnight, Ven" he says just as I pull away from him.

I smile and nod. I jog up the stairs to my room.

I start to take off my shirt, seeing how James said he'd be up in a bit.

I grab a tank top and slip in over my body.

I slip off my jeans and search through my suitcase for a pair of shorts.

I hear the door creek open and I James enter the room with a smirk.

"Did you lose your pants?" He raises his eyebrow.

I roll my eyes and slide on the shorts.

He groans and shuts the door. "I never said that I wasn't okay with it" he whips off his shirt.

I end up staring at his perfect chest again.

He moved toward me, making me shake out of my trance.

He grabs my hips and kisses my lips. I grab the side of his face with both of my hands and kiss him deeply with emotion.

He groans and pulls away from my lips, "We should go to sleep" he announces.

I nod and climb into bed, but he wasn't doing the same. He was undoing his pants.

"Uh James what are you doing?" I ask.

He chuckles, "I was thinking we could have a little fun" he sarcastically says with a smirk.

I grin, shaking head.

He slides his pants off his legs, leaving him in nothing but his Calvin Klein boxers.

I resist the urge to bite my lip.

He bends over and grabs a pair of sweatpants.

"You enjoy the show?" He smirks and flops down on the bed.

I couldn't stop myself. I moved out of my comfy spot on top of him in a swift movement.

He looked surprised when I started kissing his neck.

I run my hands down his chest and he chuckles.

"Vena Anderson, you are full of surprises" he groans out.

He moans out and shudders underneath me when I kiss right below his ear.

I pull back and look at him. His cheeks were red and it is funny as hell. James doesn't blush. Although he is now.

I smile and lean back down to his neck and suck on the delicate skin on the side of his neck.

Leaving hickies on James is funny because he'll let me leave them on him, but there will be hell to pay if he leaves one on me.

He tightens his hands around my waist and pulls me off him.

"As much as I would love to continue this, you need some sleep" he brushes some stray hair away from my face.

I shake my head smiling. I reach across his chest and turn off the lamp.

It was absolutely pitch dark when I glanced around the room.

I feel James pull me closer to him.

I rest my head on his bare muscular chest, placing my hand on the left side of his ribcage.

"Vena" he whispers.

I look up at him, "Yes?" I reply I. The same hushed tone.

"I want a goodnight kiss"

I trails hand up his neck till I reach his jaw and over his lips.

I never thought ever in my life I would be feeling to find James Henderson's lips, and certainly not to kiss them.

I lean up and kiss his lips softly. He returned it and pulled away, nuzzling his face into my hair.

I smile to myself and close my eyes.

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"I'm leaving" James announces cold heartily.

I look up at him with tears in my eyes.

"Why?" I ask softly.

He smirks, "You didn't actually expect me to stay did you? Did you really think I cared?" He looks at me with disgust.

I feel my throat become dry.

"Aw. Poor little helpless Vena" he stares at me with his dark blue eyes.

I gulp and he chuckles.

"You know I am glad I killed that little son of a bitch" he grins evilly.

My Brother.

I open my eyes, screaming.

"Vena Darling!" James sits up with concern laced in his voice.

I stop screaming immediately and feel tears run down my cheek.

James pulls me into his arms and run his hand down my back. I weep at the thought of him doing any of those things.

He hushes me, "Baby you're okay" he says calmingly.

I sniffle and look up at him, "Would you ever hurt me?" I ask after a moment of silence.

He furrows his eyebrows, "Of course not" he tightens his arms around me.

"I would never" he whispers.

I nod into his chest and feel his moist chest from my tears.

He kisses the top of my head and turns the lamp back off, "Are you okay to go back to sleep?" He asks.

I nod.

I didn't really think about the idea of that dream occurring again.

~

I woke up to the feeling of my stomach being stroked.

I open my eyes and see James's hand on my bare stomach.

I turn my head up and see him reading a book.

I clear my throat to get his attention.

He looks away from the pages and at me. He smiles and leans down and lightly kisses my lips.

I don't further the kiss because I have bad morning breath.

I stand up and walk into the bathroom, but not of course getting a whistle from James.

I roll my eyes and shut the door.

I take a quick shower and wrap a towel around my body. I take groan and open the bathroom door.

"Well well what do we have here" James smiles, setting his book down.

I sigh and reach down to grab my clothes.

I go to go back to the bathroom but James's voice stops me in mid-step.

"You can get dressed in here, I wouldn't mind" he says.

I roll my eyes and open the door, slamming it behind me.

"Feisty!" He shouts so I can hear him.

I quickly change and open the door, pulling my shirt over my stomach.

I glance up and see James standing right there, startling me.

"What's that on your hip?" He points to the bone that is now covered by clothing.

I shrug and try to walk past him but he stops me.

"Can I see?" He asks.

I groan and give in. He isn't going to stop bugging me until he sees.

I pull the waistband of my pants down slightly and my shirt up so he can see.

"A tattoo? I never thought you out of all people" he smiles.

I shrug, "You learn something new every day" I smile.

"Life Is Beautiful'" he read.

He looks back at me and smiles, "That it is" he brushes his thumb over the ink.

I smile and look at his face, "What about you? You have any unknown tattoos?" I ask.

He smiles and nods.

He turns around and slides the waistband of his sweatpants down.

There was a line of fancy writing that I had saw a few weeks ago. Right in between the two dimples on his lower back. He has such a muscular back that made me want to run my hands down it.

I brush my fingers over the writing.

'Live like you're going to die tomorrow' it read.

I smile.

He turns around and smiles.

"I like it" I wrap my arms around his neck.

He smiles, "I'm glad you do" he kisses my forehead.

"We should probably head downstairs before the others suspect anything" I unwrap my arms from his neck.

He nods and grabs his pants and slides off his sweatpants.

I groan and leave the room. That boy needs to learn that you do not change in front of others. Especially me.

I jog down the stairs and all of them become in my view.

I yawn as I come down the last few steps.

Once I get to the bottom, I see Leah and Grayson sitting on the couch with their breakfast.

It was cute because she was sitting in his lap with his arms around her waist. That would be a difficult way to eat eggs.

I smile and plop down beside them.

They flinch and turn and look at me. Leah didn't move either she just shrugged and picked up a piece of toast.

I hear thumping down the stairs and right then I know its Ryder.

Hungover Ryder.

He hushes us loudly, putting his finger to his lips.

The only sound there was is TV and that is pretty quiet.

I heard a door shut from upstairs and see James jog down the stairs after that.

He smiles once he reaches the bottom.

From distance that he was at I could see the hickies that I have to him recently.

Ryder smirks, even if the state he is in, he has the energy to smirk.

"What's that you got there?" Ryder points to his neck.

"Nothing" he says quickly and walks over to me.

"Do you want to go for a walk?" He asks me.

I shrug and stand up, "I guess so" I grab my coat and slide it on my back.

James does the same and does it quickly so he isn't asked anymore questions.

I put on my shoes as opens the door.

He grabs my hand and pulls me outside. He shuts the door and leads me down the path that I had gone down with Grayson.

Once we are out of ear shot of the house he grabs my hand and ties his fingers with mine.

"Can you remember anything last night?" he looks at me.

Everything. Every single last detail.

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