Such Disaster

Chapert in progress...

I'm in heaven. I swear.

I'm surrounded with warm, soft cotton sheets twisted around my naked body. I can feel the warmth from the sun on my face. The slight chill in the air is chased off with the Suns hot rays. I feel utterly content in this bubble of heaven. I don't ever want to leave.

I slowly open my eyes, blinking the blurriness away, focusing on my actual surroundings. I'm facing two windows with the white blinds open. Which explains the warmth I felt on my face. The walls are a calming grey color with white trim. All of the furniture is mahogany. Every piece takes up a big amount of space. Mostly, it's the bed that it taking up all of the space. This sucker has to be at least a king. It's covered in dark gray and white sheets. A light brown comforter lays at the bottom of the bed. Good thing the room is huge. There are night stands on either side of the bed. Next to them are white doors leading to what I presume as the bathroom and closet. The wall in front of me has the most monstrous tv I've ever seen, resting above a dresser. It's kind of intimidating but tempting. To the right, in the corner of the room is an open door. A hallway lays just beyond it.

"Hey." A deep voice whispers. I scream my head off. In an instinct reaction I punch as hard has I can at anything in reaching distance. "OW! Fuck!"

"Don't do that shit! Your lucky I didn't have a god damn knife."

He stares at me with sleepy eyes filled with amusement, desire and caution. He has the sweetest smirk on his lips when he says, "Yeah. Your probably right." We laugh at that comment. I'm glad I wasn't to drunk last night. Last night was a wonderful experience that I never want to forget.

When the least I aspect it, Killian leans over to kiss me softly on the lips. After a moment he leans back just enough to look me in the eyes. "What I said last night was all true. Your mine now" His deep voice makes me vibrate and wanting to feel that vibration on my pussy. Oh damn, I'm horny now. Now I'm glaring at him.

"What? Why are you glaring at me. I told you right away whats up and gave you an out before we did this. So calm down, okay? Jeez." I laugh in his face. "What? How are you laughing?" He asks, totally bewildered.

"I was glaring because your voice makes me horny. I laughed because your face was ugly. It was all bunched up and shit. And you told me to calm down when you wound up like a McDonalds toy." Now it was his turn to glare but it soon slid into a smile.