Those Amber Eyes

Chapter 11 - Siblings...

Lauren POV

Saturday mornings at Mom and Dad's house. I cherish this time with them, and am thankful that my daughters will know their Grandfather.

I looked in my rear view and smiled when I saw my girls singing along to the Sing soundtrack. If they only knew that their Aunt Ash and I knew the voice behind their favorite character.

I pulled up to the gates and entered the codes, driving up the driveway I saw Ash's car, surprised she was here. I hoped she had talked to Scarlett. Hunter called me the other night after he left Scarlett's house and told me everything.

My sister doesn't know that Hunter and I reconnected a few years ago. I missed that green eyed guy. Some of my fondest childhood memories involved him and his sister.

Since my divorce, and being a single Mom, it's hard to date, and Hunter has honestly been a Godsend. Always there when I needed a voice of reason.

Parking the car, both girls are so excited that they jump out of the car before I can get out myself. I followed them into the house, seeing my Dad reading the paper and my mom making pancakes and bacon. I kissed Dad's cheek and hugged my Mom.

"When did Ash get here?"

"She came in last night, she is still asleep I think. Why don't you go wake her up, but I would knock before entering, if I were you." My mother said, with a smirk.

"Um, ok." Walking upstairs, I got to Ash's door, banging as hard as I could, then opening the door. "OMG ASHLYN!!! Seriously!!"

"OUT Lo!!!"

I closed the door, and smiled. "Breakfast is ready!" I yelled, heading back to the kitchen.

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Scarlett POV

As I started to wake this morning, I felt her behind me. Her hand resting peacefully on my stomach, her soft breath on my neck. A smile spread across my face. Waking up in her arms is my happy place.

I gently turned to face her, taking her features in. I gently caressed her cheek, and she nuzzled my hand. How did I get this lucky? I ran my hand along her shoulder and arm. I can see the scars under the tattoos, as I traced them with my fingers.

I looked back up at her face, those cheekbones, her dimples when she smiles. Those eyes...

"Good morning love." she whispers to me, pecking my lips, and rolling onto her back. I curled into her side, resting my hand on her toned stomach, tracing imaginary shapes. She slept in a simple tank top and silk boxers. She absolutely hates wearing a bra. Only when I have too is what she would say. I do love the silk boxers though, as I run my fingers along the band.

"See something you like, my love?" she said, starling me.

"Mmm, maybe." I said, sliding my hand into her boxers, stroking her morning wood.

"Scarlett, don't start..." she gasped as I straddled her.

Leaning down, I captured her lips, sliding my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues playing together, biting her tongue and holding it between my teeth, I smiled. Not even realizing she has managed to remove my shirt at this point.

Suddenly a loud banging at her door startled us, and turned to see her sister Lauren standing there in shock.

"OMG ASHLYN!! Seriously!!"

"OUT Lo!!" Ash yelled at her sister.

I collapsed on Ash's chest in laughter, as we heard Lauren yell that breakfast is ready.