Bluebonnet Love

Chapter 44

Bryn
Slowly my eyes flutter open to hazel eyes peering up at me from between my legs. "Stop that," I giggle and try to pull away from him. He lifts his head with a frown and eyebrows scrunched together "But I'm hungry," he whines. Heat gathers between my legs at his words and I try to close my thighs but his head is still there blocking my attempts. Smirking at my reaction he tries to go back down but I pull him up by tugging on his hair, huffing me pouts at me. Rolling my eyes, I push him away and try to get up "I'll go make us some breakfast" I say ignoring his pout as I slide on a robe. I hear him grumble "That's not what I'm hungry for" as I shut the door behind me. I walk into the kitchen and start the oven to preheat for the cinnamon rolls I have planned. Looking out the bay window in his kitchen I see the frost on the windows and a thin layer of snow on his front yard. Smiling, I start the coffee machine as Gavin makes his way into the kitchen. Coming behind me, he wraps his arms around me and pecks me on the cheek. "It snowed last night?" He asks as he looks out the window as well, nodding in response he makes his way to the living room to start the fire going  in the fireplace. It's two days before Christmas and we are here at Gavin's doing some last minute shopping before heading to my dad's later on today. I haven't been this excited for this holiday these past few years since my mom died but having Gavin with me this year, I can't wait to celebrate it with him and our family. His family will meet us at my dad's for Christmas dinner and exchange gifts with them, Chloe will also be there.

Walking around the mall at this time of day was probably not a good idea. We've only been in two stores and had to wait in the long lines to check out that it's already lunchtime. I'm really regretting talking him into going shopping, he wanted to head pout his morning and shop at the local mom and pop stores but I needed something I had forgotten to get at the mall, so here we are. "You getting hungry?" He asks me bringing me back to reality as we stand in line at the hunting and outdoor store, I had ordered Cutter a bowing Knife with his name engraved on it, but when checking out I must have chosen that I'd pick it up in store instead of delivery. I also need to go into Torrid for a last minute trip outfit so I decide I'll stay in line and he can go get us some food. "Yeah, how about you go get us some 'Charlie's' and I'll meet you there after I pick up the gift" I tell him. Giving me a look of confusion, I give him my best smile and turn him around and push him towards the entrance of the store, after he walks out I skip the line and walk up to customer service which only has one person in line to pick up the gift. "Hi, there how may I help you?" The middle aged man with a badge that says 'Tom' on it smiles at me as he waits for my response. "Yes, hi I'm here to pick up a gift I ordered, for Bryn Davis" I tell him. Nodding, he types on his keyboard and says it's in the back and he goes to get it. About two minutes later he comes back with a long slender black box with a red bow on it, opening it to make sure it's what I ordered and his name is correct, I smile as I look it over. It's exactly what I ordered, "Thank you!" I say as I turn and make my way to the entrance to sneak into Torrid before he gets suspicious. After leaving Torrid, I head to the food court to find Gavin. I see him sitting at a table for two sulking as he keeps glancing in the direction I'm coming from, seeing me his eyes light up at me and I pick up my pace as I scurry to him, squeezing through the bustle of people. Sitting beside him, I lean over and give him a peck on the lips stealing a fry in the process. "Did you get it?" He asks as I take a seat, "Yeah" I say as I bring it out and show him. His eyes widen as he looks it over with a nod of approval. After lunch we head out to his truck, tightening my coat around me I see he's already started his truck warming it up with his remoteness key. Climbing in and buckling up, I hide my Torrid bag before he climbs into the driver seat. "Ready" he asks me, nodding at him as he takes my hand in his and he makes his way onto the freeway towards my hometown.

Lying on my bed, I push my tongue into Gavin's mouth as he let's out a groan, grabbing my hips as i grind my bottom half on his as I straddle him. He stiffens as he squeezes me ass, pressing his fingers into my skin as his breathing gets heavier. "Baby, you got to stop, your making it very hard for me to control myself as your dad sits down the hallway" he says grunting as he picks me up and sets me down. Feeling slightly embarrassed, a light blush flush my cheeks as I look up at him through my lashes "I'm sorry, baby" I say quietly. Grabbing my chin, he tilts it up so I'm looking at him "Hey, it's ok. Believe me I don't want to stop but I also don't want your dad hearing you moaning out my name" he says with a smirk. "I can be quiet" I tell him with a cheeky grin, shaking his head at me he let's out a chuckle "Who knew you were a little minx?" He teased, placing a kiss to my forehead. Turning he makes his way out the door to the living with my dad and Cutter to watch football, Chloe should be here within the hour to help me prep for dinner for tomorrow. Walking into the kitchen I glance into the living room to see all the guys enjoying themselves, I smiled feeling grateful at how caring my dad has been since my mom left. Thinking of her leaves a hollow feeling inside of me, however I knew that I would never let her go. I never wanted to forget those precious memories of us, of her. Shaking my head at the sad thoughts making their way into my mind, I hear the front door shut and I hear Chloe's voice talking to the guys. Wiping my face of the tears I didn't know escaped, I look up to see Chloe standing in the doorway with a knowing look on her face, my mom and I always made Christmas dinner together and this is the first year we're actually going to make it. For the past couple years I've just made a small hen with some sides, so this year we're doing the whole feast with all the trimmings. A small sad smile makes it's way onto her face as she walks to me with open arms, wrapping mine around her small frame I squeeze her tight before we pull away laughing. Hooking my phone up to the Bose speaker on the counter I start my Christmas playlist and we get started.