I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his neck. Hudson was tense for a second but then instantly relaxed and wrapped his warm arms around my waist.
"Why do you think that you'll be able to stop me from getting up?" he whispered huskily into my ear.
He suddenly flipped us over so that I was pinned against the bed and him.
"You're trying to prove that you're in control. Aren't you, princess?" he smirked.
"Why not?" I shrugged.
"Well, for your information, no one will ever have control over me. Not now. Not ever. I have no weakness whatsoever."
Not until now. She is my weakness.
Sky is the only person that has any control over me. Hell, she has total control over me. I would do anything she asks me.
"Everyone has a weakness," she said as she looked directly into my eyes.
She looked at me for a minute and then seemed to believe me. Too easy.
"How did you do it?" Sky asked and I raised a brow at her. "Having no weaknesses?"
"You get control of other people. Intimidate them. Get them to the point where they'll do anything you ask," I replied. "But I have a special way for a certain princess who can't seem to keep away from trouble."
She raised a brow but I just smirked at her.
Oh, this was going to put her in her place...
"Hudson, what are you-"
He interrupted me by leaning down and leaving soft kisses along the side of my neck. Almost instantly, one of my hands went to tangle itself in his soft, gorgeous hair and the other one roamed his well-defined back.
His lips left a hot trail of kisses as they went down and down until he found my sweet spot and sucked on it. A soft moan escaped my lips and my fingers slightly tugged at his hair.
I felt his lips twist into a smirk against my skin as his hands roamed over the sides of my body.
He made sure to suck, lick and bite everywhere which resulted in me moaning his name out.
I will get you back for this, Mr Broody...
I walked out of the shower with my hair dripping wet to see Hudson still on the bed but scrolling through his phone.
My face instantly flushed as I remembered what happened just half an hour ago. Apparently, Hudson noticed this and his lips twisted into a satisfied smirk.
He got up from the bed and stalked over to me.
"You've got a little something there," he smirked as he gestured to my neck. My hand shot up to touch it and only then did I realise that it was covered with hickeys... that HE gave me.
He just smirked as he gave me a once over and walked past me into the bathroom.
Huh, this day is going crazier than I expected.
I looked at my hair in the mirror for the millionth time. It was just so damn smooth! No tangles and was extra smooth. I swear whoever made that conditioner is a fucking genius! Plus, Abi has great taste.
"What in the world are you doing?" Hudson asked in an exasperated tone as he exited the bathroom.
"My hair is the BEST!" I exclaimed.
"No, mine is," he smirked as he ran a hand through his hair.
To be honest, his hair was gorgeous. It almost made me jealous for a second. Seriously! Where does he get hair like that from?
"Whatever!" I said because we both knew that he looked like a snack. Hudson just smirked and looked at me from head to toe which made me feel a tiny bit self-conscious.
I was wearing a black tank top with spaghetti straps, light blue denim shorts, a pair of hooped earrings and a pair of white sneakers. I had to use my concealer to hide all the hickeys so that NO ONE would know about what happened.
Hudson on the other hand was looking hot as hell with just a simple plain black t-shirt (which, by the way, really showed off his biceps and hundreds of tattoos) with black denim jeans.
How the fuck does he manage this?
We were currently walking downstairs and with each step I take, I prayed a lot more that Nona wouldn't be really mad at me.
"You're panicking," Hudson said nonchalantly.
"No shit, Sherlock," I rolled my eyes at him. "My grandmother is going to kill me."
"Hey, it's your fault," he held up his hands in mock surrender.
"How the fuck is it my faul-"
"Oh, you two are awake... finally," Xavier cut me off.
"Is she mad?" I asked quickly as I walked up to him.
"She doesn't know. Remember, Grana had to leave for California at 6am?" he asked as if I was stupid.
"Oh, now I remember," I said. She had to leave because some of our distant relatives (I have no idea who) was coming to visit her.
" And how Nona needed to go to buy some stuff for you, and Abi was going out to buy some art supplies," Xavier stated and I nodded understandingly. I'm such an idiot.
"Where's Hunter?" I raised a brow.
"Living room. You'll have to either make your breakfast or lunch, or go out to eat. Nona made waffles and blueberry muffins this morning so Hunter and I ate them," Xavier said nonchalantly.
"You they're my favourite!" I whined like a 5-year-old. "I'm gonna tell on you!"
"And who didn't wake up early enough to get the food?" he smirked down at me.
"Fine. But PLEASE don't tell Nona that I woke up this late!!!" I begged.
"Whatever. Go and eat something, or you'll be even more weaker," he rolled his eyes causing Hudson to smirk. They high-fived and Xavier went upstairs to his room.
"Boys are always so mean!" I grumbled.
"Wanna get Subway?" Hudson asked, ignoring my mood.
"Sure," I shrugged, hiding my REAL reaction. What can I say? Foods before dudes.