Page 59 of Molly: Part One
“Seriously Ryan, what is your issue with him. He was nothing but nice to you tonight.”
“I just don’t like him. And he was only nice to me because you were there, he dislikes me just as much as I dislike him.”
“He does not, you’re talking shit Ry,” I say as we pull up on the drive and get out. “I’m gonna get changed, if you’re going to the kitchen pour me a glass of wine please.”
“I didn’t think you were drinking ever again?” Ryan asks as he follows me into the hallway.
“Yeah well, maybe I was exaggerating.” I hear him laugh as he makes his way upstairs.
“Thank you,” I say to Ryan as I settle myself on the sofa in front of a glass of wine he has left for me on the coffee table.
“That’s okay, I’ll be back in a minute,” he says as he heads for the door. “God, I can’t wait for winter,” I hear him mutter quietly to himself.
“Why not?” he turns back towards me at my words looking shocked.
“You heard that?” I just nod. “Don’t worry.” I see his cheeks redden slightly.
“No, you’re not getting away with that. What did you mean?”
“Ugh, for god sake woman. I was thinking that when it’s cold I won’t have to put up with you walking around wearing so little.”
“Oh, well I can go and get changed if you don’t like it.” I stand and walk over to where he is standing so I can go downstairs. “I didn't mean to offend you.” I can tell by his face that isn’t what he meant but he still refuses to tell me what I did last night so I think a little payback is in order.
“It…uh…it doesn’t offend me Molly.”
I’m stood right in front of him now so I have to tip my head up to look at him. I try to keep an innocent look on my face, it’s hard because I just want to laugh at his embarrassment.
“So what’s the issue?” I can’t help my face breaking into a smile.
“You’re such a fucking tease, you know that Molly?” he says as the corners of his lips start to twitch as if he’s holding off his own smile. “Seeing you like that doesn’t offend me one bit,” he says then moves his head next to mine and whispers in my ear. “It makes me want to rip off what is left covering you and fuck you against the wall.” He then instantly turns and walks out of the room.
I stand there in complete shock not knowing what to do. Just those few words have me so turned on that I’m having to stop myself following him up to his bedroom and doing what he just suggested. I eventually pull myself out of my lust haze and make my way back to the sofa, downing half of my glass of wine to calm the nerves that have overtaken my body.
Ryan reappears a few minutes later dressed in grey jogging bottoms and a white fitted v-neck t-shirt, looking completely unaffected by what he said to me a few moments ago. I can’t help but notice how hot he looks though. His joggers hang low on his hips, I’d only have to tug gently to make them pool at his ankles. The thought has me biting the inside of my cheek and my hands holding my wine glass way to tightly.
“You okay Molls?”
It’s only when he says that, that I realise I was staring. I have to clear my throat before saying yes.
Ryan
The way Molly is looking at me right now makes me realise the decision I have made is the right one. She keeps telling me she just wants us to be friends but then she looks at me like she wants to devour me and I can only just stop myself from walking straight over to her and crushing my body to hers.
The memory of kissing her a few nights ago has been going round and round in my mind, no matter what I do I can’t get rid of it. It was the most amazing kiss I’ve ever known and fuck me if I don’t want to do it again.
Then Jax brought her home drunk last night and I had to put her to bed, in hindsight I should have just let her pass out in her jeans but I couldn’t leave her to be uncomfortable. So I sat her on the bed, pulled her top over her head then stood her up to remove her jeans. She had on the smallest, sexiest underwear set I think I’ve ever laid my eyes on. She all but begged me to have sex with her, I almost caved because she looked so unbelievably hot sauntering towards me explaining in vivid detail exactly what she wanted to do to me. When she reached up behind her to undo her bra I snapped out of it and refused. Instead I picked her up and placed her in bed. She almost instantly fell asleep. But hearing her saying my name in her sleep didn’t help my already hard dick become any less painful.
Now she is looking at me like that in a little vest top that is so thin I can see the outline of her nipples and a tiny pair of shorts that show me the curve of her perfect arse. I need some space and time away so I can put my feelings for her behind me and concentrate on being the friend she says she wants me to be.
“Mum and Dad came down earlier to pick up her car. The funeral is Wednesday. I’m presuming you don’t want to come with me so I’m going to drive up Tuesday sometime, but I’m only staying in Liverpool for the funeral because I’m still too mad at my mum for what she said. I’m going to spend a few days with Abbi in Manchester then we are both going to go to Cardiff for a few days to see Liv. I’ll be back sometime towards the end of the following week so I can get ready to go back to school. I hate to say it but I think it will do us some good to have some time apart.”
“You’re right, I have no intention of seeing your mother anytime soon. Obviously if you told me you wanted me there then I would go for you but I’m glad you’re not. I think you’re right though, we need some time to get our heads straight and it will be good for you to spend time with your sisters, I know how much you miss them.”
“Will you be okay here on your own?”
“Of course I will. We’ve got loads of work so I probably won’t even notice you’re gone.”
“Oh nice, thanks Molly!”
