Bee To Honey

Scott pulled me out of the water until we were back in his trunk again. I thought I blanked out. I took in a lot of water through my nose. Scott removed the blanket from the floor of the trunk.

"Take your shirt off" he said. I know this is not the time to argue so I pulled the wet material up and over my head. Scott's eyes blazed on my skin before he wrapped me up in the blanket. I touched my cheeks sure they were flushing red. I was putting on a cotton bra. Not so attractive. But Scott didn't call me out on it. I was expecting him to say something sarcastic or rude but he was too busy trying to keep me warm.

If I did know better, I'd say his eyes flickered over my body appreciatively.

"Why'd you jump into the water like that" Scott finally breathed out.

"You tickled me. You're not that innocent yourself"

He frowned "Don't blame me for that"

I rolled my eyes at him. Scott pulled me close to him so his arms wrapped around my body. I was facing his chest which meant I had to stare at his tattoo. The clock one. I traced my finger over it gently, scared my fingers will get trapped in it.

"Did it hurt?"

"What?" He asked.

"When you got these?" I said. "Did it hurt?"

"No"

I sighed. He doesn't have to be a hero over everything. I've watched it in movies and getting tattoos seem to hurt. I chuckled shaking my head. Bee is to honey as Scott is to pride.

"I like your scent" Scott surprise me by saying. I noticed he's been smelling my hair but I didn't think he'd call himself out.

"It's strawberry" I smiled looking up at him.

"I know"

We were staring at each other now and I didn't know whether to look down or just keep staring. I moved closer to him and wrapped my arms round his neck. His eyes moved over to my lips. Now I think about It, we kissed before and we didn't talk about it.

Scott brushed his nose against mine and I shudder at the coldness.

"Kiss me" my voice betray me. Scott didn't waste a second. His wide hands spread across my cheek smashing our lips together. I felt that jolt of electricity I felt the first time go through me. I'm kissing him again. This tattooed, raven, haired stranger.

I tangled my hands in Scott's wet hair messing it up a bit. He seemed to like that cause he moaned. I sat up sitting on his legs. Never have I felt this carefree and special just by kissing someone. Not like I've kissed a dozen guys because I only had one boyfriend, and we kissed maybe once or twice but didn't feel what I was feeling right now.

Scott cupped my cheek as he removed his mouth from mine and to place it behind my ear. He pressed a chaste kiss there before moving down to my neck. I giggled when his breath tickled me.

Scott stopped at my neck inhaling and sucking at the flesh there. "God! Your so intoxicating" he whispered. I whimpered as he pulled my head back by hair, but gently so he could gain more access to my flesh.

"Scott"

"Hmm" he trailed kisses down from my neck to the cup of my breast. I smiled at the simple contact.

Maybe it was the water I inhaled that's making me.....needy right now but I wasn't doing anything to stop Scott until his fingers fiddled with the edge of my panties. I pulled away gasping.

"What?" He asked looking confused as to why I drew back.

"Nothing" I shook my head and took the blanket, covering my body again. Scott ran his hands through his hair sighing.

"god! Storm I'm sorry..I.."

"It's ok" I said quickly. I looked at him and smiled so he'd know he didn't do anything wrong. The problem is, I was just not ready....I guess.

"Come. I'll drive you home" he said getting out of his trunk. Was it what I said? I'm not ready to be intimate with him doesn't mean I don't want to be close to him right now. He stretched his hands for me to take it but I shook my head.

"It's getting late Storm. Let me get you home" he whispered softly again. I take his hands and he helped me out of his trunk.

The drive to my apartment was so quiet but comfortable. I stared at Scott from the corner of my eyes and he seemed deep in thoughts cause of the way his brows were furrowed. His hands were gripping the wheel tight and the other laid on his leg.

"Am I that handsome?" He broke the silence in the air.

"Excuse me?" I blinked.

"You've been staring at me, Storm. Stop being modest" he smirked. And he's back. Mood swinger.

I folded my arms pouting. "Don't feel high of yourself" I said and he bursted into a fit of laughter. A beautiful sound that rang through the car. He should laugh often.

"I'm pleased anyway" he grinned. "Oh yeah...and irresistible" he said the last part slowly and a smile crept up on my face.

"You're a jerk"

"You like it like that" he smiled making his dimples pop. Christ!

"You're annoying " I said looking away, and focusing on the buildings passing by. Until finally, he pulled to a stop. He got out to open my door and I let him. The cold air hit my body and I shook.

"I'm still in a blanket" I said. Scott pushed me inside the car gently and went to his trunk to get me a free shirt.

"You have a wardrobe back there?" I asked with a smile.

"Oh shut up and be thankful" he snapped. I laughed at him and took the shirt, slipping it on and not missing the way Scott didn't take his eyes off of me. I blushed.

"You coming in for tea?" I asked him but he shook his head.

"I'd love to but I can't" Scott rubbed behind his head. A nervous behaviour. That or running his hands through his hair.

"Alright" a tinge of disappointment was there but I shrugged it off as I walked toward him and cup his cheek.

"Tomorrow is David's mom party. Say you'll go"

He frowned. "If you come with me"

"He invited me so yeah...I'll go with you" I smiled. Scott didn't return the smile but just nodded. I ran my fingers through the cut on his lips. How did I forget so soon about this?

"Storm...good night" He said and planted a kiss to my lips before walking back to his car. I watched him drive away and a smile broke out on my face.