Mack Brown, a successful psychologist, moved to Chicago after her first heartbreak. After meeting a lawyer, Zander Carmichael, she believes she's starting to warm up to commitment again, that is until she bumps into her first love 6 years later. Sec...
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I feel warmth all over my face and as I slightly open my eyes, I see the sun is beaming through my floor length windows. My eyes open and I start to gather the surroundings. I feel a large arm over my waist and head snuggled up to my neck. A bundle of clothes at the bottom of my bed, on the floor. He looks so peaceful. So innocent. My lips create the softest of kisses on his forehead, while my thumb grazes his cheek ever so slightly.
I move my hands up to his soft brown hair and play with the roots. How did we end up here then, Hunter? I didn't think I was a person who got second chances. I never have. I didn't think the feeling of completeness would be one that I would ever encounter, yet here I am, feeling nothing but that. I meant what I said. I do love him. I always have and for me to keep denying it anymore is me not allowing myself to feel loved. I do deserve to be loved. I look at the time and see my alarms about to go off in half an hour.
I lean on my elbow to help myself up, but as soon as my hand leaves his head of hair, I feel him pull me back to him. "Don't stop." he whispers upon my neck.
I chuckle a small laugh and carry on playing with his hair. "I need to get up soon for work anyways." I whisper back to him.
He groans into my neck and holds me tighter practically locking me into him. "Take a sick day." he whispers back to me.
I giggle before kissing his cheek. "I can't, I already missed out on so much when I broke my ankle. Plus the offices and I have too much to do. Also you have to work too."
"I can take the day off." He says nonchalantly, keeping his eyes closed while his eyelashes flutter.
"No, we're both going to work." I enforce it.
He rolls over on top of me and moves his lips from my jawline up to my lips, interlocking the pair together. My hands move around his facand cup his cheeks while my tongue does the synchronised dance with his. I let out a small moan into his mouth and watch as he smiles on my lips. Our kiss is interrupted by my phone ringing. I pull lips away from him and check to see who it is.
"Saph?" I answer
"Hey. There's no point coming into work today, pipe blew and the whole office and cubicle sections were filled with water." she informs me
"WHAT?!" I yell pushing Hunter off me. He lands on the floor naked. I look at him wide eyed and start laughing. "I'm sorry!" I whisper to him. He puts his hands behind his head and lies there laughing.
"Don't worry, the construction section is fine, no damage to the new offices, just the bullpen. I've called all the necessary people, everything should be fixed by Monday. So it looks like you're having a long weekend."
"Okay and thanks Saph. Listen it seems like everything's under control, just send out an email to the employees and take the day off." I told her.
I put the phone down and looked at Hunter. "Your lucky day. Work's been cancelled."
He gets up off the floor and laughs loudly, before throwing me over his shoulder and into the shower. I slap his naked bum before he places me down onto the shower floor. As soon as the water touches my body, I shriek. He watches me and laughs loudly. I cup my hands gathering a pool of water and throw it on his face, letting out a very ugly laugh at his reaction.
