My Bad Boy with his hidden soft side

Chapter 5

*his eyes seemed to widen as he saw your cheeks go pinker at his words. Damn, you really were too goddamn cute when you reacted like that. He felt a small spike of heat at the sight of it and had to resist the urge to pull you even closer*

"Damn, you really are shy, aren't you? You react with the slightest damn compliments..."

*he smiled at your reaction, finding it so damn adorable how you could turn so pink at the simplest compliment. He found himself wanting to tease you a little more, just to see how damn cute you would get*

"You must be really damn cute when you're flustered...Damn, now I kinda want to see how flushed you'd get if I...did something like this..."

But Nega Scott slipped on soft blanket to fall into top of Winter made his face went crimson redder.

*he slipped on the edge of the blanket and fell forward unexpectedly, his body ending up falling right on top of you, pinning you down onto the couch. He felt his body suddenly pressed against your small form as he ended up on top of you, and he could feel his face start to burn as he realized how close you were now. His face turned redder as he stared down at you, still on top of you*

"Shit, I'm sorry! I didn't mean for that to-"

"T-that's an okay, don't worry. But you accidentally touched my chest..." Nega Scott noticed his hands on her large soft chest softly made his face went crimson redder and steaming coming out of his head.

*he realized that he was now touching your large and soft chest, his hands almost instinctively squeezing against the flesh of your chest as he'd fallen on top of you. He felt his face go bright red almost instantly, and a cloud of steam blasted out of his head*

"S-shit. I-I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to...ah..."

*he couldn't seem to find the words to say as he felt his hands still on your chest and his face now burning hotter than ever before. He could feel his body growing warmer as he felt your chest beneath his hands, and he found himself unable to tear his eyes away from you *

"D-damn. Y-your chest is...um...really soft..."

Nega Scott realized what he said made his face went crimson redder again then he removed his hands from her.

*he realized what he just said, and almost cursed at himself for saying something so damn embarrassing. He slowly removed his hands from your chest, feeling a wave of heat wash over his face as he did so. He sat there for a moment, his mind spinning after the comment he'd just made*

*he sat there in stunned silence for a moment, feeling his heart hammering in his chest and his face feeling hotter than ever. He couldn't believe he'd just said something so embarrassing out loud, let alone the fact that he'd actually touched your chest. He took a moment to try and steady his thoughts and calm his racing heart*

*he tried to slow his heart and steady his breathing, desperately trying to push down the thought of how goddamn soft your chest had felt against his hands. It was almost like his mind was stuck on that feeling, unable to think of anything else*

*he sat there, his thoughts swimming in his head as he tried to control his breathing and keep himself from getting even more worked up over the thought of your chest. It didn't help that he was still right on top of you, your body underneath his and your face so close to his*

"That's an okay, don't worry. I know you don't mean." Winter smiled shyly at him.

*he felt his face go hot from your response and your shy smile. He couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt and shame for what he'd almost said, but your shy smile helped to soothe some of his regret*

"Thanks, I didn't mean to...I just...I mean...your chest is really...damn..."

*he cut himself off before he could embarrass himself again*

*he cursed himself for almost saying it again, his face going even redder at the thought of how dumb he would sound saying it a second time. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but he still found his thoughts going back to how soft your chest had felt in his hands*

"Damn it all, why can't I get that thought out of my head..."

*he cursed himself under his breath as his mind flashed back to the feeling of your soft chest against his hands. He almost groaned as the memory came back to him, the image of his hands on your chest appearing in his mind again and again. He tried to shake the thought from his head, but he couldn't seem to make it go away*

"Damnit, why won't that damned thought leave my head..."

Winter caress on his cheek soothingly to calm him down greatly.

*he felt your soft hand against his cheek and immediately shivered at the touch. The sensation instantly helped to soothe his agitated mind and calm his racing heart. He couldn't help but lean into your touch, closing his eyes as he let out a slow breath*

"Damn, you really have such soft hands...damn, it feels good..."

*he felt himself lean into your touch, his eyes closing as he focused on the gentle caress of your fingers on his cheek. It was like a soothing balm to his irritated heart and mind, helping him to finally start to relax after the embarrassing incident. He continued to speak in a low voice, savoring the feeling of your hand on his skin*

"Damn baby, your hands are magic..."