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Chapter 3
Layla's eyes fluttered open as she took in her surroundings. This ain't my room. She started to shake, panic coursed through her veins. Then she remembered. She had found out about Cody last night and when she walked out her room, he had attacked her. Christian had threw him off and taken her back. The thought made a small grin appear on her face.
She sat up and stretched her arms and looked over to see blankets and pillows heaped in a pile on the floor. She lifted one eyebrow in confusion. As she was about to write a small note thanking him, she heard the bathroom door click and out stepped Chrisitan. With only a towel wrapped round his waist, he walked out oblivious to the fact Layla was basically drooling over him. He turned around and jumped about three feet in the air, he hadnt expected Layla to be awake.
"Hey Layla, you feeling better?" he looked at her while pulling a shirt on.
"Yeah, thanks." She turned away while he put his pants on and then the cleared his throat telling her it was safe to look.
"Christian, why did you take me here last night?" she placed her hands on the bed and tried to hoist herself up but sharp pains shot through her stomach and she thought she had better just sit.
"Well, I heard about Cody and I heard you scream at him last night. I went to see if you were okay and all I saw was him kneeing you in the gut. I had to do something."
"So why not just take me back to my own room?"
"Because...I... wanted to make sure you were okay and I knew all the girls wouldnt give you a moments piece so..."
Layla chuckled at the thought. He was right, all the girls would have made too much of a fuss and then threatened Cody and it would have been too much to handle. Christian went to help Layla up but she just doubled over in pain. Instead, he lay her down and went into the small kitchen at the other end of the room.
He came back a moment later with a bag of frozen veg. Layla raised an eyebrow so he told her it would reduce the swelling. He lifted up the 'peeps' shirt he hud put on her last nightand pulled it over her head. She was still waering the tiny wrestling top. He placed the bag on her stomach and se arched her back in pain. She slowly settled again and christian took a hold of her hand.
The pair sat and spoke for a few hours before she was ready to stand. She could still feel the pain but as they left the room and christian took a hold of her hand, She knew she was safe.
Kelly awoke with two massive arms wrapped round her. She had been a bit upset when Alex told her what happened but after reassuring her she was okay, she relaxed. She took her phone from under her pillow and snapped a picture of Alex sleeping.
"Delete it now." Alex mumbled from he pillow.
"No chance." was all Kelly replied. She was about to stand up when the two strong arms that were wrapped round her moments before, pulled her back onto the bed and started tickleing.
"Delete it Kel!"
"Never!" Kelly replied through the giggles and the tears streaming down her face. He moved up to tickle her ribs and thats when Kelly gave up. She gave him the phone and he quickly pressed 'delete' Alex rolled off of the petite blonde and let her stand up. She wrapped a thin white sheet around her naked body and started to head for the shower. Alex grabbed the sheet and in a flash poor kelly was standing here naked, a blush fast approaching her cheeks.
'Click"
"ALEX! YOU BETTER HAVE NOT JUST TAKEN A PICTURE!"
Alex grinned before pulling Kelly into him and throwign her off the bed.
He was about to kiss her when someone knocked on the door. DAMN! They both said in unision. Alex went to the door with just boxers on and the only thing kelly could find were a pair of his clean boxers and his shirt. she quikly threw them on and sat at the edge of the bed.
Alex opened the door to see Christian and Layla standing there, holding hands.
Alex looked at Kelly and Kelly looked at Alex as their jaws dropped to the ground.