Mentions of assault /rape, if you do not feel comfortable skip this chapter.
⚠⚠WARNING⚠⚠
⚠⚠WARNING⚠⚠
⚠⚠WARNING⚠⚠
⚠⚠WARNING⚠⚠
once again before you start reading. Mentions of assault /rape, if you do not feel comfortable skip this chapter.
As the words flowed into the silent room a loud ringing came and I stopped looking around. "What the hell?" Clayton ran to the kitchen and came back with his phone, "Someone calling, sorry" He left the room and I continued reading to everyone, at this point Jeremy was laid on the couch, I was sitting on the floor. Chris and Robert were laying on the couch sharing a blanket and Clayton was in the other room.
Finally deciding to stop reading I look at my phone, "7:41, damn I need to make dinner" guess we all skipped lunch, oh well. Placing the book on the coffee table I kiss Jeremy and walk into the kitchen getting prepared for dinner.
As I was washing my hands a pair of hands snaked around my body and a pair of lips found themselves on my neck. Slightly turning my head to see Jeremy I pull my hands out of the water turn in his arms and put my hands on either side of his cheeks. His eyes fly open "Damn baby you wet?" I rolled my eyes at his comment and pulled him in for a kiss mumbling against his lips, "Only for you."
As I was cooking dinner Jeremy couldn't keep his lips to himself. Placing small kisses on my neck as I stirred the pot, or pulling me into his arms as I walked to the fridge to get the needed ingredients. "Baby I need to cook" more kisses to my neck, "mm you are" "how are you even doing this with broken ribs and a broken nose?" He turns me around quickly and kisses me deeply "working through it" of course he is. "Go get your medicine baby" he ignores my statement and continues to kiss me going down to m y neck. "Robert, can you get his medicine please?" "Oh but I love watching you two" rolling my eyes at his comment I turn back to the stove and continue stirring, along with Jeremy kissing my neck, at this rate he'll leave hickeys all over my neck.
Finally dinner was made, laying the plates at the table I call the others in the room and Jeremy is practically glued to my hip. Sitting as close as possible, still trying to kiss me, "Jeremy eat your dinner" I felt like a mother talking to a kid. "Mm but I want you to be my dinner" "oh my god! Jeremy! You are injured and you're thinking about sex! and at the dinner table with other people!" He didn't seem effected by my words and carried on trying to kiss me. I looked at all the others and they were watching intently, god these people. "Jeremy get you lips off me right now or you can starve for the rest of night and you will sleep on the couch or in a different room." "I'd like to see you do that" did he just challenge me?
"Fine" I grabbed his plate put it in the fridge then grabbed my own and walked over to Chris and sat in-between him and Robert, which happened to be the farthest from Jeremy. "Now you will keep your lips off me and go get your food if you don't want to sleep on the couch tonight." He just sat there staring at me and I decided to start eating my food that was surely getting cold now. The others were trying to stifle their laughs and I just continued to eat as he sat there looking dumbfounded. Finally he got up and walked to the fridge getting his food out, a small smile slipped it's way onto my lips.
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