and was out the door. That was as much a thanks as I was going to get out of him. Finding myself suddenly exhausted I got dressed for bed and went downstairs for a drink of water and found myself quite the sight.

23.

Food Fight

Malia

After taking my shower, I go downstairs and see Ryder in the kitchen. He was currently eating what I assumed was ice cream with whipped cream. As I was standing here I came up with an evil idea and smirk on my way over to him. I stick my finger in his whip cream and he looks at me with a sexy smile but didn’t see the mischief in my eyes. While he was watching me I flick the whipped cream at him and it lands on his cheek. This causes him to jump and yell,

“Malia what in the fuck? I just showered!” However, I  couldn’t seem to find it in me to care since I was doubled over with laughter. Apparently I should have been paying attention because the next thing I know I feel something cold on my back.

“You are so done!” I yelled at him and grabbed a handful of his ice cream and threw it right back. This had turned into an all out food fight and I couldn’t even tell you when the last time I laughed this much was. I was hiding behind the island that was right next to the fridge and I had just enough time to reach in and grab the chocolate syrup before Ryder was right in front of me, a sticky mess that I was sure I resemble.

“Malia I want to call a truce. Now that I need another shower,” he said with a smile. Well, little did he know I was not done. Flipping the cap I pointed it at him and sprayed him with the syrup. He looked at me with a stunned expression and then tackled me to the floor and now I was regretting the syrup since I was now covered in chocolate as well. Ryder started tickling me and I begged, “Please… stop… truce!” He didn’t stop and I was out of breath as I heard a throat clearing. Ryder looked up at the same time I did and we found Grayson standing there with a confused expression on his face.

“Uh… What in the ever-loving hell happened? You do realize your party is tomorrow right? Who is gonna clean all of this before then?” he asked calmly. I didn’t quite think about that before I started this.

“Ryder let me up. I need to clean this mess.” I told him.

“Uh no, we will both clean it. We were both participants.” He got up and at the same time, he was pulling me up from the floor.

Asher came downstairs with a look that he was trying to portray as sad but then he opened his mouth, “Awe why do I always miss out on the fun stuff?”

“Well, cleaning will be fun, why don’t you come help us,” I asked him.

“Uh nope, that will be a hard pass for me. I will be watching TV though,” he told us with a grin on his face.

Cleaning this mess was not as easy as I thought it would be. Everything was sticky and it took about three times to get everything up.

“Ugh! Why can’t we just have had your housekeeper clean this? This is ridiculous!” I stomped my foot like I was throwing a tantrum. Ryder looks at me as if I said something funny.

“Well, maybe you should have thought about that before throwing my whipped cream in my face!” as he was trying so hard not to laugh at me.

“I thought it would be fun and I didn’t realize it would go this far. Well, it was fun and the look on your face when I got you with the syrup was hilarious.” I giggled out.

“Yeah yeah get your giggles in. You just wait. I will get you back when you least expect it!” Ryder exclaimed.

The kitchen was almost clean and it was already twelve at night. I was going to sleep well tonight. I was taking another shower and it felt really great to get all this sticky shit off of me. Speaking of sticky shit, I was beginning to wonder if Ryder and I would ever get to sleep together. I mean I knew he wanted it to be special but the tension was just getting to be too much.

Like a girl could only get herself off so many times before it wasn’t enough! Just the thought of Ryder was turning me on. While washing my hair, I imagined he came up behind me and put his arms around my waist to pinch my nipple with one hand and rub my clit at the same time. Biting my lip to keep myself from moaning, I rinsed out my hair and hurried to do exactly what I would want him to do.

Fuck I  couldn’t believe how quick I came to just the thoughts of Ryder. Rubbing my clit, I pictured Ryder with his muscular body grinding his hard on against my ass while moving the hair away from my neck to suck on my neck right where I like it. My motions got quicker and when I imagined Ryder bending me over and sliding right in I came hard with Ryder’s name on my lips. I had to rest my hands against the wall for a minute before I  could finish my shower.

Fucking shit it wasn’t like I  didn't have sex with Grayson and Asher but I was finding it harder and harder to wait for the right time with Ryder. I could literally just have my way with him in the pantry downstairs and I would be ecstatic! Finishing my shower I get out and wrap a towel around me.

It looks like I forgot my clothes in my hurry to get clean. Going out of my bathroom

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