I draped my leg over my pillow trying to get more comfortable, it moved and held me. wait my pillow held me?I lazily opened one eye and stared at the chest infront of me as the memories of last night came flooding in, shit he's my first. I really don't know how to behave after this.
I tried getting up but his arm and leg held me down and I felt so sore, like I ran a marathon three times. Aw man I'm hungry too. I began poking his chest, he grumbled grabbing my hand then slept off with my hand in his.
What do I do? i blew air on his chest repeatedly and he groaned. "sleep calla" he pleaded placing me on his chest and wrapping his arms around me just great
I waited five minutes and he still hasn't woken up then a naughty idea came to my mind. I slowly moved my hand to his shaft and rubbed it, his eyes shot open and I stopped haha mission accomplished
"can I stand up now" I whined trying to wiggle out of his hold, causing my bosom to repeatedly rub against his chest and the action didn't go unnoticed by him
"do I get a morning kiss" he smiled lazily
"no" I snapped frowning, he looked confused. "morning breath" I mumbled looking anywhere else but him.
"I really don't care" he pouted puckering his lips for a kiss "well I do" and with that I pushed off him and headed into the bathroom forgetting I was stark naked, he whistled staring at my ass and I instantly remembered and rushed into the bathroom locking the door while he laughed at me.
I did my business and came out in his bathrobe, I saw his white shirt folded neatly on the bed with his boxers how sweet but then I remembered I got no bra, oh well.
I pulled it on but his boxers kept falling, stupid boy and stupid large waist luckily the shirt was large enough to my mid thigh I went downstairs to see him in a boxer and an apron by the stove
I can't believe we did it but I'm trying not to focus on that now and just remain cool "what are you making" I said trying to peer over his large shoulders.
"good morning to you miss, this is what I call Luca's Sunday special" he said faking a British accent, damn he doesn't need to fake he nailed it and that's sexy what am I thinking
"never knew you could cook" I eyed him in wonder
"never bothered to ask" he retorted. Ouch that's true though but whatever he's cooking smells amazing, I busied myself chatting Amelia
Skai🌻: hey babe sorry for ditching you guys yesterday
Skai🌹: no p, I got a hottie but his 🍆 was too small for me so I ditched him and drove to Kim's
Skai🌻: I'll behave like I didn't read that my virgin eyes
Skai🌹: virgin my ass I bet that with the way Damon was staring at you in the club you guys must have done the dirty
Skai🌻: .......
Skai🌹: you bitch details I want details. Lemme call you
Skai🌻: NO!! he's here
Skai🌹: then we meet later and that's final
"food is ready" Damon sang placing a plate of curry rice and spiced chicken on top. "you really are making me wanna lose my table manners"
He laughed hard "and why is that" he said placing a plate for himself and sitting down "this food looks and smells amazing" I said and quickly dug into the food
I moaned as it hit my taste buds, I love spicy and he made it a bit sweet too. "it tastes so damn good" I said with a mouth full
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Double Hearts
RomanceI always knew I had a thing for my brother's bestfriend the all too famous Damon Kingsley an effortlessly handsome specimen So you can expect that once he asked me to become his girlfriend I accepted without delay Forget overprotective brothers...