Ruined

17 year old Isabelle Rodriguez has home schooled since 6th grade. Now she is at the end of her 11th. Her life is always books and pencils and boring classes with her father. Her mother died whenever Isabelle was 6. She doesn't have any friends. She doesn't have a boyfriend. No phone, no computer. Just herself, her father, and her room. One day she over doses and ends up being "kidnapped" by an unidentified nurse who practically hires her to work for a secret company. There she meets a boy who changes her life.. Forever.

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12. His Bed

   We got home and Blake lifted me up. He pinned me against the wall and his lips smashed into mine. His hand ran up and down my leg. My hands were tangled into his hair. He knows that I don't want to go that far, so we just kissed and ran our hands over each other, intertwining our hands in each others hair. He laid me down on the couch and wrapped his arms around me form behind. I snuggled into him and smiled. His warmth was so relaxing. I felt safe in his arms. I just didn't want this moment to end.  

   We turned on little cartoons like Bugs Bunny and Tom and Jerry. We laughed and played with each others fingers and hands. We talked about our work tomorrow. We had a huge mission to do. Someone had taken a suit case full of money from the bank. We told the FBI we had it covered. They know about us now. A former member decided to tell her boyfriend who was in it. He spread it to the FBI top dog person thing. She did get fired but she got a job at McDonalds. I was alway since to her so I get free food. I guess that's a good thing. We have to meet the man at a gas satiation. He thinks I a a prostitute and Blake is a dealer. We talked about colors and a house. Cars. Baby names and our future just for the fun of it. Just random stuff.

    "I'm really tired. I am gonna go to bed." I said. I smiled and patted his hand. Getting up, I felt him yank me back. I gave him a confused look. 

    "Will you. Uh. Sleep in my bed? Tonight." He said. I smiled. He rubbed his neck a little. I could tell he was nervous about asking. 

    "Are you out of your mind?" I asked. A frown appeared on his face. 

    "Oh. Uh. I was just-"

    "You should know that I would love to." I said. We both smiled. He stood up and swooped me up. Similar to the way a groom takes his bride. He threw me onto his bed, which made me laugh. He took off his shirt and threw it on the floor. "Hey, can I see that?" I asked. He pointed to the shirt he had thrown onto the floor. I nodded and he kicked it up to me. I smelled it. It smelled like his cologne. I went to his bathroom and took off my shirt and pants and slipped his shirt over me. I went back into his room and he was already lying in bed on his phone playing some tile game. I crawled into the bed and got underneath the blanket. I curled up and closed my eyes..

    "What are you doing?" Blake said. I rolled over.

    "Um, what beds are for. I'm going to sleep. Good night." I said. I leaned up and kissed him on his cheek.

    "Your lying down wrong." 

   "What? Sense when do you have to lie down a certain way?" I asked. He smiled. I reached out for me and pulled me into him. 

    "Your suppose to spoon on the first day in my bed with me." He said. I smiled and played with his hands for a minute. They were around my waist. I laid my head against his chest. I could feel the heat from his body warm me up. I let out a big breath and smiled. I felt his lips slightly touch my forehead. I smiled again. His bed was so comfortable. It was a down bed. Us together, tangled up, the warmth from our bodies and the bed just made everything so perfect. I snuggled closer to him, and finally fell asleep. 

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