BOBBY
Everyone around me seems to be quietly whispering when I open my eyes. It's still dark. I guess nobody can sleep. I couldn't. I slept terrible because of that scops owl and being away from Jessa. The islanders start talking to each other as they realize everyone else is awake. The lights suddenly flash on.
"Why good morning everyone, besides the scops owl that kept me up." I explain to everyone what they are and try to mimic their call. Everyone seems really happy and getting along well, though Jo and Jessa being on opposite sides of the room might be the reason for that.
"Now that I've heard Bobby's mating call, I've heard it all," Gary chuckles.
I run over and jump on Gary's bed. "Get in here, man. Your bed head looks like ruffled owl feathers."
"Not sure about bed head, but bedroom eyes in the morning are the sexiest," Ibrahim says.
"Oh for sure," Chelsea agrees. "If I have a guy in my bed, I won't take off my eye make up so I'll have a smokey look in the morning. What do you think, Jessa?" She's sitting there all beautiful in her bed, next to Elijah. Damn I'm jealous of him.
"I think the sexiest thing is slowly waking up naked with someone." Her eyes meet mine and I know she's thinking about our time in the hideaway. That's the only experience she has had like that. I smirk at her, to let her know I'm thinking of it too.
"Preferably without so many people in one room though," Elijah adds.
"For me," I say, "it's gotta be breakfast in bed. I love snuggling up and eating breakfast with someone special. Let's have breakfast in bed to make this day memorable."
"I'll help you bring it up," Lottie volunteers.
"Jessa, your pick. Go," I say to her.
"Hmm. I could really go for a flaky pastry right now."
"Perfect," I respond.
Noah looks horrified. "Sure, if you like sleeping in crumbs."
"Who said we were going to be sleeping?" I'm fantasizing about what breakfast in bed could turn into with Jessa if we were alone. I clear my throat and push the thoughts away. "Because we'll all be getting up anyway."
Lottie and I find loads of pastries downstairs. "Will you look at this!" I exclaim.
"It's like they were reading our minds," she laughs.
We carry it up and start passing out plates. I look at Jessa and notice that she has changed into what might be my favorite bikini now. It's a skimpy teal string bikini and I have no idea how she keeps her boobs from flying out. The bottoms are so tiny that a wrong move might show everyone her delicious pussy. Just looking at her turns me on.
She's sitting on her bed alone so I bring her over a plate. I casually sit down next to her, with our thighs touching. I settle in and wink at her. "Mind if I sit here?"
"Hmm. Only if you feed me," she smirks. "Breakfast in bed is not truly luxurious if it's not fed to you."
I raise my eyebrows at her and inch closer, picking up a piece of pastry. I hold it out for her and she pulls my finger into her mouth instead. She teasingly runs her teeth across it before sucking on the tip. My stomach spins with exhilaration and my groin throbs with need. I know I'm giving her a surprised look, with my jaw hanging open, but I now smoulder at her.
"Tasty," she bites her lip. "I feel like a Princess. I could definitely get use to this."
"Does that make me your royal attendant then?"
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My Sweets
FanfictionBobby and Jessa both find themselves trapped together on the Love Island reality tv show. It's instantly clear they have a burning hot chemistry that draws them together. Will they find love or will insecurities and fears destroy them? Is it even tr...