(In the process of editing and filling plot holes lol) If the term "fuck around and find out" was a person it'd be Erin Whitaker. Being sold at the age of 18, she's back five years later with revenge on her mind. No one is gonna get in her way excep...
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I roll over and bury my face in Erin's neck. Her curls lay over face and mine. Her hair smells like coconuts and strawberries. Her skin smells like a fresh brew of coffee and her body feels so damn right against mine.
I wanna wake up like this for the rest of my life. Especially after last night
It wasn't what I planned but damn if it wasn't perfect. Erin is always so tough. So sure of herself and I love that about her. But having her whimpering and withering under me, begging and needy. It did something to me and damn if she did not disappoint. Last night was so good, she had me speaking Italian. I haven't spoke that shit in YEARS but the way she was gripping me..
Let me calm down before I wake her up again
I brush the hair away from her face and kiss her forehead. She looks so damn perfect and at peace. A creature so exquisite, the sunlight is bowing at her feet. Consciously not blasting its rays through my window just so Erin can shine on her own.
No night terrors or frown lines. I pay attention to the moles across her cheeks, button nose, pouty lips and scar that gives her such a unique look. Crazy how she looks exactly the same yet so different than when I first saw her. now she's right here in my arms. Exactly where she's meant to be.
I scoot over to leave when Erin wraps her arms around my waist. She buries her face in my side
"Don't go"
"Baby"
"Noooooooo"
She peeks at me with those beautiful red eyes and I'm tempted to lay right back down
"I gotta use the bathroom. I'll be right back"
Erin pouts as she lets me go and turns back around. I ease of out the bed and into the bathroom.
I relive myself and do my morning routine. Erin told me I wasn't washing my face properly. Whatever that means, nonetheless one day she took me to Ulta and bought me a whole bunch of skin care to use daily.
Finishing up, I walk back into the bedroom to find it empty. I put on some sweats, curious as to where she went. Going into the hallway, I hear music playing through the speakers of the house. I walk down the steps and the smell of blueberries hit me.
A smile etches it way on my face as I watch Erin dance around the kitchen in one of my t shirts. Fruits, syrups and pancake mix grace the counter. Bacon sizzles in the skillet while Erin stirs the mix. I lean in the archway and just watch her for a little
Oooo and I like it
"You send chills up my spine every time I take one look at you"
Ooooo and I like it
"Girl you're blowing my mind with the things you say to me. I like the-"
"I would say those high notes surprise me but the way you were screaming last night..."
