My best stranger

me_teen

Erica's POV

I slowly flutter my eye lids open and smile at the sunshine that is coming from a window that isn't mine.

Where I'm I

I'm about to stand up to find out but a masculine hand holds on to my waist keeping me put. I look up and my eyes take in the beautiful face above me. His chest slowly rises and falls and his eyes are still shut. I want to see those green eyes but I don't want to wake him up.

I recall yesterday night and let a cheeky grin form on my face. I close my eyes and let my self enjoy his comfortable embrace but remember that I'm meant to make breakfast. I'm so fond of waking up before everyone and making breakfast.
I slowly and painfully slide out of his hold and get up. It wasn't as easy at it sounds. I look at him one more time and begin to get lost.

Erica, focus.

What?... Oh breakfast

I make sure I'm well dressed to go to the kitchen. I have his shirt on, how I know it's his and not mine is because of the strong familiar masculine yet welcoming scent of Noah that wraps me in this warm blanket. I'm also wearing his briefs which stops above mid thigh.

I walk downstairs and find my way to the kitchen and glance at the living room where it all started. I can't help but blush before walking into the kitchen.

I go over to the fridge assuming that's where he still keeps his eggs. I get two out of the fridge and get to work.

I'm almost done plating breakfast when I hear lazy footsteps come down the stairs. By the time I'm done with it he's by the door staring at me. He walks over to me and wraps his arms around my waist I allow myself melt once again under his touch as I stare into his forest green eyes. The don't just resemble the forest in respect to colour, the same way you could get lost in a forest is the same way you could get lost in his eyes.

"Good morning, Tomiwa"

I love it when he says my name. It's not the exact pronunciation but it's his pronunciation and it's his unique way.

"Morning Noah" I bury my head in his chest and take in his scent. Good thing he came, the shirt was starting to loose his scent and I would have felt alone.

He raises up my chin and our lips collide. I feel the familiar sparks and shiver all over my body. He trails his hands down to my ass and lifts me up and unto the counter. And while our tongues dance around each other his fingers dig into my thighs.

After mentally fighting with myself I finally push him back, breaking our passionate kiss.

"I made breakfast and we are eating it"

He lets out a deep chuckle and walks closer to me. He takes my lower lip in between his teeth and slowly drags.

Daumn

I think this is enough breakfast for me

"Of course" he says and helps me down the counter seeing as my short legs couldn't find the floor on their own.

Where was daring Noah when we first met, I don't care I love the new Noah I've unlocked.

We walk to the dining with our breakfast in hand and sit down.

"So, how was last night?"
He asks and takes a bite out of his toast trying to hide a smirk.

I see it, I see you

I feel my cheeks slowly heat up and reply "it was alright" in an unenthusiastic manner just to get on his nerves.

"Just alright"