Chapter 9: Sleep Deprived.

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Demi walked into her home and sighing in relief at now she could go back to being in pyjamas instead of dressing fancy with a lot of make up on, she did have to admit though when Wilmer blurted that put it gave her a lot of confidence. The quietness of the house was unusual as Demi thought Wilmer would have Jasper running wild but everything was in place.

Slipping her heels of her aching foot from walking around in them for hours as it was now 3:12am, her hand moved to her neck as her tense body was sleep deprived. She wasn't getting enough sleep and now not having anybody to sleep with was causing her to stay awake. Before she went to rehab she used to have go in bed with her, when she came out of rehab she had Jasper to sleep in her bed when he would climb in of a night but now he was older she was sleeping alone. Her muscles were aching as she tried to massage them but couldn't reach so she ignored the feeling and walking around the house looking for them.

"Of course, the play room. Wilmer's so immature." Demi muttered before walking in the last room she'd checked seeing Wilmer asleep with Jasper who was laying on his chest in the ball pit room, along with a pizza box beside them. I told him not to give him any, Demi shook her head but hesitated on waking Wilmer up, he looked so cute asl- Demi stopped her thoughts and shook him gently.

"Wilmer!" She hissed as she picked a sleeping Jasper up from his chest before genuinely smiling at how Jasper must of taking a liking to Wilmer. Wilmer's eyes opened coming face to face with Demi as he shook his head at the unfamiliar surroundings, groaning as he stretched making Demi gulp as she felt her panties dampen.

"Sorry, I didn't realise I fell asleep." Wilmer's groggy voice spoke up while stepping out of the ball pit, yawning a little as him and Demi looked around the room in an uncomfortable manner. They didn't know what to say to each over as both of them was too stubborn to talk first.

"Uh, well I've got to change and put him to bed. You can drive home or stay in the guest room if you want as your tired, I'm not that cruel as to kick you out. That's mean." Demi was first to speak before walking out the room leaving Wilmer dumbfounded on how she aloud him to stay the night. He thought she'd at least send him home now because of the tension between the two that wasn't going anytime soon, not knowing why the tension was there Wilmer walked out and decided to make himself a coffee but hesitated on whether or not it wasn't very polite to just make himself one.

"Make yourself at home." Wilmer heard Demi's voice as she said it sarcastically, Wilmer smiled knowing she was kidding. Wearing sweatpants and a white top made Wilmer pout at how she wasn't showing enough skin anymore as she made herself coffee to, Wilmer watched her intently as she tried to massage her shoulders herself. He'd noticed how sleep deprived she was a couple nights ago but didn't comment on it as its not very gentleman if you tell a girl they look tired.

"Where do you live?" Demi asked, her back towards him but knew she was talking to him. He looked at her back for a second confused on why she was even trying to talk to him and let him stay the night but decided to answer anyway as she was probably only being polite. Demi hated awkwardness and didn't know how to talk in the situation, the tension in the room was suffocating and even Wilmer and Demi could feel it.

"Not far from here actually, maybe a 10 minute drive which is why I could of drove home- still can if you want me to because you said that-" Wilmer mumbled up his words and Demi bit her lip as to held back a smile that was tempting to form at his stuttering before sitting the other side of him.

"Wilmer its fine, I allowed you to stay because I'm the one who allowed you to babysit do it wasn't fair if I made you drive home in the early morning." Demi chuckled but Wilmer didn't. He watched at how tired she looked with unnoticeable bags under her eyes unless you look up close like he was and how tense she was, Wilmer knew though.

"Why aren't you sleeping right now?" Wilmer spoke up, Demi looked up to him at his sudden question and hey both had a stare of for a moment before Demi turned her eyes towards the cup in front of her. He didn't want her to feel like she had to stay away because of him, if that was the problem. Demi's only time she had had a good night sleep was when she fell asleep with Wilmer but didn't know why she could sleep then.

"Uh- I just can't sleep." Demi mumbled, not meeting his eyes but when she heard a chair scrap across the floor her head shot up to see Wilmer moving around to her side, sitting beside her. She tried to move away from him, confusion written all over her face but he stopped her.

"Your sleep deprived, I can see it. You muscles are tense, is that why your trying to massage them? Why haven't you been sleeping?" Wilmer's stern voice came out as he tried his best to keep it but Demi seen the worry in his face, he cared for her which she didn't think was possible.

"I'm fine Wilmer! I'm just-" Demi stopped herself and her eyes widen as he moved his hand towards her shoulder which she'd been trying to massage, he pushed her hand away and went to massage it softly for her but she stood up immediately and pushed him away. Wilmer wasn't giving up though, he knew she was stubborn so it would take her awhile to give in but only wanted for her is to sleep. She had a 3 year old to take care of along with being a singer and couldn't afford to loose sleep.

"Let me, Demi. I just wanna relax your muscles, nothing else. I won't go to far!" Wilmer promised to her as he stood behind her, his tall frame leaned against her as she sighed but allowed him to move his hand back to the spot and she suddenly gasped when she left him put pressure onto it and moved his thumb into a circular motion to relax her muscles away. Having so suppress her moans as his hands were working magic, she missed having his touch against her and it went tingles all over her body along with goosebumps.

"Is anywhere else tense?" Wilmer asked, not meaning it in a dirty way but that's how it came out making Demi blush at him. He moved onto her other shoulder and at the feeling of him loosening it she let out a breathless moan making Wilmer's eyes widen set the sound, the sound he hadn't heard in over 5 years. His arousal came quickly and his pupils dilated but he continued to massage her shoulder and neck, he felt the tense muscles slowly relaxing as Demi leaned further against him. Not having control over her body as she was in a world of bliss her hand gripped Wilmer's leg at the tightening muscle which hurt for a moment making her hiss.

"My back." Demi muttered, that wasn't what she wanted to say though as she wanted to say, my thighs and my core but never in her life would she say that to him. He was nothing to her anymore but she felt her heated core dampen every second he touched her. She hadn't had any sex in nearly 4 years and it was killing her but she'd learnt her lesson that she weren't going to go out and sleep with random guys, but the sexual tension on in the room was unbearable. She never wanted to feel like the way she did with Wilmer, she didn't want to want him to take her, she didn't want to be aroused by his touch but she was and not having any sexual contact in so long was making her arousal go through the roof.

"Better?" Wilmer whispered against her ear as he finished massaging her back but his hands stayed in her top, making Demi uncomfortable. Her hand suddenly loosened on Wilmer's leg as she realised were it was and her eyes opened again, coughing at how sexual that got. Her heart was racing and all she seen in his eyes were lust, just like hers.

"I don't want to make you uncomfortable Demi, I'm trying my best to ease the tension between us but-" Wilmer was stopped when Demi pulled him by the hem of his shirt and there lips met, Wilmer's eyes shot open in shock as he felt his chest tighten at how nervous he was about what was happening. Demi's smell invaded his nostrils and he felt himself kissing back, his hand going to the back of Demi's neck and in her hair as he pushed her closer to him. Goosebumps spread all over their bodies as Demi opened her mouth for access and soon as their tongues touched Wilmer was sure his heart skipped a beat as his hands where shaking from his nervousness, his mind was closed as all he could think about was her. Demi felt her legs shake a little at their contact,

I don't think this is real life...

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