*Annabelle's POV*
I wake up to soft tingles spreading through my entire body. I can feel Adam's warm body against mine, he's holding me close to him. I smile at the feeling and snuggle deeper into his body.
Adam let's out a chuckle and starts caressing my back, leaving sparks in its wake. I shiver at his touch. "Good morning sweetheart." Adam says softly as he kisses my temple.
I look up at him and my smile brightens as I see the emotion swirling in Adam's eyes, "Morning."
"How are you feeling?" he asks with a tinge of nervousness in his voice.
I kiss Adam's cheek, "I'm happy."
Adam beams at those words, "I'm glad. I'm happy too." He says as he pulls me closer to him. He tries to go in for a kiss but I stop him.
"Haven't brushed my teeth." I tell him as I try to get up. Adam stops me, "I don't mind."
"But I do." I tell him before escaping his death grip and running towards the bathroom. I hear him chuckle from the bedroom.
I let out a breath as I observe my appearance. I was wearing pajamas, but I was also still wearing a bra? My make up has been removed somewhat, but I looked like a mess. What the hell? I didn't even drink last... night. Wait a minute, I never put on my pajamas or took off my make-up. Did Adam do it maybe?
Then I suddenly realize that he marked me last night and pull down my shirt. It's there, four puncture wounds from the bite. I trail over it and shiver at the touch. Damn, that's sensitive.
I take care of everything, removing my make-up properly and brushing my teeth before walking back into the bedroom, "Did you...?" I ask
Adam raises an eyebrow before it seems to hit him, "Oh, your clothes and stuff?" he blushes, "I did. I didn't see anything! Oh well... I guess that's a lie. I didn't take off your bra? I figured sleeping in that cheerleaders outfit wouldn't be comfortable. I'm sorry if I overstepped."
I shook my head, "No, it's fine." I felt my cheeks heat up as well. Come on Anna you basically married the guy last night right? No need to be shy. "uh... Thank you."
Adam gave a bashful smile, "You're welcome."
I waggle back over to the bed and Adam happily welcomes me back in and pulls me to him. The sparks once again dance across my skin. "That's something I'm gonna have to get used to." I mutter softly.
Adam frowns in question and I trail my hand across his bare arm. He seems to understand as a soft smile makes its way onto his face, "The sparks?" I nod, "I'm glad you feel them now."
Adam trails his own hand across my back before reaching my shoulder. He lightly trails over his mark and I couldn't stop the soft moan from escaping. Adam grins, "So sensitive." He mumbles. He pulls me closer to him to plant a soft kiss on the mark, and it feels like an explosion of tingles goes off inside my mind. I dig my nails into Adam's arms as I try to hold back another moan without luck.
I feel Adam smirk against my skin and I bite my cheek in embarrassment. He pulls away and laughs as he sees my face, which is probably as red as a tomato. "It's ok, love. You'll get used to it eventually."
I place my head on his chest and give a content sigh as Adam starts to play with my hair. Every time he reaches my neck or head the sparks erupt and spread warmth through my body, "It's so weird. The sparks and stuff."
Adam hums in response, "It is, but I love the feeling."
I close my eyes for a second to concentrate on it. It does feel great. I eventually give him a nod. We lay like that for a few more minutes before I realize there is another thing we can do now, "How do you mind link?" I ask.
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My Pet Mate
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