Eremophobia

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I woke up sometime later in Monty's arms and smiled, snuggling closer to his warmth. He started to stir and get up, running his fingers through his bed head.I peeked out the window from the bed and saw it was now evening. I grabbed him shirt off the floor and yanked it over my head, getting up to order dinner for us. He pulled bottoms on and followed behind, not bothering to put a shirt on. I picked up the phone and looked at him to see what he wanted to eat, shamelessly taking a good look at his body at the same time. Monty chuckled and slid a take out menu across the counter. I dialed the number and saw it as a chinese place that I had eaten at a few times. It was good and their sweet and sour chicken was to die for.

I ordered chow mein, fried rice, and of course sweet and sour chicken. They told me to come pick it up in forty minutes and I confirmed that I would be there. After hanging up the phone I grabbed Monty's hand and tugged him into the bathroom to shower. He had a smirk stretched across his face as we both undressed and waited for the water to heat up. As soon as it was warm enough we got in and helped each other wash, the sexual tension evident. He pulled me against himself, kissing me to show he was ready for round two. I laughed at him and shook my head, pushing away slightly.

"We have to be there in twenty minutes, keep it in your pants until after we eat. I'm not making any promises though." Monty pouted a bit then we finished up, turning the water off and getting out. I wrapped a towel around myself and walked into my room. I heard Monty walk to his room to get dressed as well. I looked through the clothes I had still and pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans along with a big, purple sweater and a blue beanie. I dried my hair better and put on my underwear before putting them on. On my way into the living room I grabbed my black converse to wear. Monty was already waiting, wearing a white v-neck and black jeans with converse too. He grabbed a jacket from the coat closet before opening the door for me. I locked the door then we walked down the hall to the elevator. As soon as we stepped into the elevator a thought popped up in my head.

"Do I need to act terrified while we're in the car again?"I asked, wondering about the cameras.

"No, the auction house only had those for the drive here. As soon as we got into the apartment a team came to take them out. You're all good to be a defiant little flower without them knowing. But we should probably call Grey once we get home because he will want to hear from you" Monty assured me, but I heard an undertone of jealousy when he was talking about Grey. I nodded, starting to wonder why he would be jealous. The elevator got to the lobby and we walked to the car. The drive was uneventful, we talked about who we hated more, Justin Bieber or the Kardashians, it was too hard for either of us to decide, and we played would you rather for a while. We pulled up to the restaurant and Monty decided that he would run in really quick to pay so I stayed in the car, singing along to whatever song was playing.

After a good fifteen minutes he wasn't back yet, and I was starting to get worried. I decided that if he wasn't back in five minutes I was going to go into the restaurant. Five very long minutes later, I was getting out of the car just as Monty was exiting. I got back into the car fast than humanly possible, trying to act like I was never going anywhere. He got into the car and buckled up quickly, getting the heater on.

"Sorry it took so long, There were more people than expected so I had to wait for a bit." He shot me an apologetic smile. I sighed and gave him a worried one back.

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