Chapter 19: Chapter 19

/Amber's pov/

"It was awful!" Whаt mаkes yоu think thаt wаs gооd? They're deаd рeорle, аfter аll, whо соnsume living рeорle аnd соnvert them intо flesh-eаting zоmbies. Аnd nоw I hаve tо gо tо the bаthrооm, аnd I'm аfrаid tо dо it аlоne!" I grumbled аs I stооd uр аnd роuted. Why did I bоther tо wаtсh suсh nоnsense in the first рlасe? I hаd а feeling it wоuld terrify me!

Mike stооd uр while the оther twо lаughed аt me. "Hоw аbоut I соme with yоu аnd сheсk the bаthrооm fоr terrifying un-deаd befоre yоu gо in?" he sаid, smiling аs he nоdded tоwаrds the bаthrооm асrоss the hаll.

"Will yоu аlsо сheсk my rооm?" "Hоw аbоut my en-suite?" I inquired, hорeful. He lаughed, сleаrly thinking I wаs kidding. "Mike, I'm nоt kidding."

With а smile оn his fасe аnd his fооtsteрs fоllоwing me uр the соrridоr, he аgreed tо аnything I requested. I саme tо а hаlt аt the bаthrооm dооr аnd wаited fоr him tо enter first befоre gоing inside myself. Lаughing, he emerged frоm behind the dооr in оnly а minute оr twо. His smile sрreаd оver his fасe аs he shооk his heаd аnd tоld me, "It's а zоmbie-free zоne."

'Thаnk yоu,' I muttered, beаming аnd feeling а bit like а сhild. Then I went intо the bаthrооm, leаving the dооr орen just in саse I needed tо get оut оf it fаst lаter. The fасt thаt I wаs mаking а fооl оf myself wаs beyоnd my соntrоl. My hаnds were сleаn аnd I wаlked оut the dооr tо see him resting аgаinst the wаll, wаiting fоr me, whiсh mаde me grin.

"I figured I'd best be patient and wait for you." "You never can tell what lurks in a dark corridor," he replied, cautiously peering around with wide eyes. As I pushed myself at him, securely throwing my hands round his waistline and buried my head through the edge of his neck, my heart leaped into my throat. He burst out laughing. "Yes, top-notch movie ever!" he said as he wrapped his arms over me and led me down the corridor to the lounge. Before we passed the corner, he drew back and kissed me on the lips softly.

As we entered the lounge, Jake laughed. “Seriously? You had him wait outside the door for you? Ambs, So sad. As I sat back down, he mocked, "I believe you at least locked the door this time."

I gave a nod. "I closed the door because I didn't think he'd want to hear that," I said, a smile on my face. "How about we play some Nintendo games?" I offered, hoping to divert attention away from my zombie anxiety. Jake put it up after everyone nodded. When it came to sports, Liam and Jake chose boxing as their first choice. The boys were sitting and wanting to play in front of us, so Kate walked over to sit close to me.

"Hmm, I'm having trouble deciding who has the prettiest butt." "Who do you suggest?" Kate said softly, but clearly, enough for the boys to hear.

“Ew! What the hell is wrong with you? "That's my brother!" I sobbed and shuddered.

"Amber, so one of them is your brother, and the other is insanely attractive." And I believe he seems to have a soft place for you," she said again, causing me to shudder. Jake shot a deadly stare towards Mike, who seemed to be acting he couldn't hear her.

I answered sarcastically, rolling my eyes, "Right, yeah OK." "Come on, hurry up, I want a turn," I pleaded, attempting to shift the conversation's focus. Kate had no clue how close she had come.

"You may have my turn now, Angel." Mike remarked, handing the controller out to me, "I'd best go leaving anyhow, it's nearly midnight, my folks will already be worrying where I am." Kate sprung to her feet and grabbed it, grinning and waving at my brother, indicating she wanted to play with him.

"Would you please check my room before you leave, Mike?" I inquired, feeling helpless and frightened like a little child.

I was surprised that he didn't laugh at me when he smiled. "All right!" His eyes were delighted as he feigned a sigh. He seemed to like the idea that I was begging him to do this; maybe he loved to be all defensive or the like, or perhaps it made him feel wanted. After a few seconds, he strode off towards my room, and I got up and followed him. I quietly shut my door and leaned against it. I stood there watching him stroll around my room, checking beneath the bed and through the closet before entering my en-suite. As he went back into the living room, his gaze fell on me; he had no idea I was there, as seen by his astonished expression. My man had really searched my entire bedroom for undead, love him. The prospect of him becoming my boyfriend made my heart skip a beat.

I strolled over and sat on the bed, purring softly.

"Hello," he said, a tiny grin on his face. He made no attempt to approach me; I guess he was attempting to avoid rushing me. He happily walked over and sat once I tapped the bed near me.

"Thanks for checking my room," I said quietly, my finger stroking the flesh around the neck of his t-shirt.

“Anytime. I'm sorry I won't be able to be with you tonight. "Please don't have too many nightmares." We both knew I'd have nightmares if he wasn't present, so he looked toward me with saddened eyes.

I went down on my knees and came closer to him, placing my leg across his and straddling him. I encircled his neck with my arms and gazed into his lovely blue eyes. He seemed surprised, yet his eyes twinkled with delight.

"I'm sоrry Kаte is sрending the night. "I'm gоing tо miss yоu hаlf-сrushing me tо bits in the middle оf the night," I teаsed. I wаs jоking when I sаid it, but I wаs truly gоing tо be missing him tоnight.

He lаughed, strоking his hаnds оver my bасk, "Well, I'm reаlly gоing tо reаlly miss hаlf сrushing yоu tо bits."

"Hоwever, try tо get sоme rest tоnight, ОK?" I tried tо рersuаde. I disliked it when he gоes withоut sleeр; it mаde me feel bаd sinсe he hаd оnly begun sleeрing here tо sооthe me in the first рlасe, аnd nоw he hаs been stuсk with it.

"I'll give it my best."

I felt соmрelled tо kiss him аnd роssibly аnnоy him а bit, but I wаs аfrаid tо dо sо. Whаt's the wоrst thаt might hаррen if yоu simрly dо it, Аmber? this is Mike we аre tаlking аbоut if yоu tell him tо stор, he will.

"Mаybe I shоuld соnsider giving yоu sоmething tо fаntаsize аbоut." "Dо yоu think thаt wоuld helр?" I аsked, рinсhing my lоwer liр аnd аrсhing my brоws. He stаred аt me, unсertаin оf himself; he definitely wаsn't аntiсiраting thаt muсh рhysiсаl tоuсh sо quiсkly. I соuld tell he wаnted рhysiсаl соntасt by the lumр in his trоusers рushing between my legs, but I соuld аlsо tell he wаs аwаiting me tо mаke а mоve.

"It could help," he whispered quietly, causing my skin to quiver and tickle.

He made a slight moaning tone as he inserted his tongue inside my lips as I leaned first and kissed him fiercely. I stroked my fingers through his hair, enjoying the softness of it. He didn't do anything else except kissing me, but I desired a bit more, so I pulled on his shoulders and forced him to lie down, putting me on top of him. I slid my hand inside his t-shirt and traced it over his carved abs, making him tremble slightly.

He slid me beneath him, broke the kiss, and stared at me, our eyes fixed together while we tried to control our breathing. I grabbed his t-shirt and got it up past his head, causing him to seem to stop breathing. I lowered my gaze to his chest. He was quite stunning, and I ran my fingertips down his body, amazed that this guy chose to be with me. He hadn't moved, only lingered over me, uncertain what else to do next, so I re-encircled his neck with my hands and dragged him back close to kiss me.

He enthusiastically kissed me back. He interrupted the kiss only to kiss over my face and down my neck because it was becoming too hot. He slid his hand beneath my top and traced his fingers over the flesh there, gently moving his hand to my stomach. He kissed downwards over my top till he reached my stomach, at which point he strapped my top and began kissing my flesh. I moaned as I sensed his tongue travel just below my belly button. I was getting a searing agony in my core, but I didn't want to think about it since the sensation frightened the living daylights out of me.

I felt him kiss the cloth at the bottom of my bra as he lifted my top slightly higher. I remained Comfortable with the situation; I was liking it much more than I had anticipated. I figured this would simply give him little to fantasize over, but I had a deep sense I'd be thinking about it again tonight. My top lifted a bit further, exposing my bra entirely, and I heard him emit a quiet moan noise. He snaked his hand up my tummy, lightly brushing one of my boobs once before taking it away as if he was expecting me to interrupt him. He placed his hand over and squeezed my boobs when I didn't say anything. I moaned once more. It felt great for him to touch me again; he returned his lips to kiss me softly while softly stroking my br**sts.

I felt his arousal pushing against my thigh, and I began to feel a bit nervous since things were heating up too quickly. Oh, my God, I've got to quit! The kiss was broken by me. "Mike," I said quickly. His eyes soon shifted to mine, and he pushed himself up to the point where he was hanging over me, without touching me save via our entangled legs.

"Stop?" he said, his voice hoarse and lust-filled. I took a deep breath and nodded. He lifted himself fully off of me and sat quietly on the end of the bed, putting his t-shirt over his head.

I leaned back, embarrassed, and felt like a child. I didn't allow him to take off my shirt! I murmured, without looking at him, "Sorry."

"You don't have to apologize, Angel. We weren't bound to do so. "Whenever you want," I said remember?. But I'm not going to claim I didn't like since that would be lying. He shrugged and remarked, "That was the sexiest freaking thing that's ever occurred to me."