Ying Yang love

Chapter 12

MADI'S POV

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I hum a song quietly as I flip the pancake over in the cooking pan. I sway my hips which I only had a towel on and nothing underneath. I sway it more as I get into the song and flip the pancake into the air and catch it swiftly. I laugh to myself because I was scared I was going to drop it.

"Well goodmorning gorgeous." A deep voice spoke from behind me.

I jumped and whip my heard around to see Dylan wrapping his muscle arms around my waist. I feel his chest press against my back and look down to see he's only wearing boxers. I smile with a slight blush on my face thinking back to last night. "Are you in the mood for some pancakes?" I ask with the smile glued onto my face.

"I sure am." He says and then he kissed my neck and trailed down to my neck. I tilt my head to the side so he had better acess and closed my eyes.

One of his hands trails up past my stomach and massages my boob. I let out a small moan and he slams his lips onto mine.

"OHMYGODIWASJUST?" I shoot my head around to see Lauren opening the door and staring at us in wide eyed.

Dylan glares at her and Lauren whimpers then closes the door shut. I let out a small sigh and go back to baking pancakes with Dylan still pressed up behind me.

"You know, I wouldn't come here if it wasn't important without notice." Lauren spoke with a sad tone in her voice.

Dylan and I turn our heads towards Lauren with a questioning look. She sighs and sat down on my white leather couch to make herself at home while she twiddle with her thumbs nervously.

"Alema.. she got into a car accident." She says.

"WHAT?" I shoot up. I empty the pancakes onto the plate as fast as I could and quickly run upstairs to get changed.

I felt Dylan behind me and we both got changed together with a little bit of smirks and blushes. I put on a simple white shirt with a leather jacket and some leather leggings. I grab my ankle boots with heels and run downstairs.

"Eat your breakfast first. I'll tell you all about it." Lauren spoke and put a hand on my shoulder, trying to sound comforting.

I didn't know I was so tense until Dylan put his hands on my shoulder and massaged them. I close my eyes and lean back into his chest when I heard him laugh silently.

"I said eat brekky, not sex." Lauren says and crosses her arms.

I blush and duck my head down but Dylan gave her a deadly glare which made her cower away. I walk over to the pancakes and put them on a plate for Dylan and I but Lauren's staring at them. I sigh and shove my plate towards her and she thanks me.

Well. No breakfast for me.

I sit down on Dylan's lap and he put his plate on my lap which made me laugh a little but stopped when I realise the situation that was currently happening.

"She said she had just left Jason's house and she was speeding. He probably cheated on her like he cheats on everyone else." Lauren spoke.

"That son of a fucking cunty sly bitch." I mumbled with a frown.

"Which hospital?" Dylan asks and shoves a piece of pancake into his mouth after he asked.

"That's the thing I want to know. Because Penelope isn't letting her go to a hospital. She wanted me to come get you." Lauren said with a confused frown on her face.

"How do you know what happened and I don't?" I ask.

"Penelope didn't want to bother you. Come on, I'll drive you there." Lauren says as she stood up and walks towards the door quickly.