Myles
I step into the living room to find Alex laying on her stomach on the couch. She's propped up on her elbows as she finishes last bite of her waffle she made.
The TV is playing some random show I couldn't care less about.
"So" I sit and lift her legs onto my lap. She turns her head a little to look at me.
"So?"
I didn't even want to talk about anything, I just wanted her attention.
Her shirt had ridden up a little and her skin is showing. I lean towards her more and run my hand over her back, I feel her getting goosebumps.
I kiss her neck as my hand wanders up her shirt and to her breast. My baby isn't wearing a bra.
She clears her throat, but doesn't stop me. I lay my head on her back and play with tit, her nipples that are getting harder by second.
"Are you cold?" I tease, smirking onto her shirt.
"Shut the fuck up"
"So, you are" I find her other nipple. "You're breathing harder and you're almost shivering" I kiss her cheek.
"You really do have a death wish?" She can't stand my teasing, but I know she loves it secretly. I slide my hand lower, wrapping my arm around her stomach. "You know I can do judo, right?"
I didn't know that, I don't know if it's true.
"You can?" I murmur lowly, my hand sliding down the side of her body, finding her bare thigh. "If you're into violent stuff like that, just tell me, Princesa"
She doesn't answer as my hand moves up her inner thigh. Alex's eyes are dead set on the TV screen, but fall shut as my hand is too near to her most sensitive spot. She's as ready, as excited as I am getting.
"Has anyone ever touched you like this?" I kiss her neck after she rests her head on the cushion.
"No" her answer comes as a breath.
She's getting too hot and bothered, we both are, as I touch her.
But as all good things, it comes to end as a door in the hallway creaks open and a few moments later Easton emerges into the living room.
My hand has been removed and I rest my head on Alex's back, I sigh. Easton has a full view of us.
He stops and looks at us with a certain look I wish I could translate. Alex turns and smiles to him. "Morning, Easton."
"Morning" he looks at the TV and back to us, he turns to leave, obviously sensing his bad timing.
"I made breakfast. On the kitchen table, if you're hungry." Alex says before he has gone fully. "Coffee is ready, too"
"Thank you" Easton nod and leaves.
"You aren't wearing underwear either" I remark. She is wearing loose men's underwear that look like shorts.
"Yeah, because I'm in my sleeping clothes"
"You can sleep naked with me" I make sure she knows, holding back a smirk.
She sighs defeatedly and covers her face with her hands like she has given up. I laugh and squeeze her to me.
Only minutes later, when Alex was about to get up, Lucas plops down to the armchair.
"So, you guys fucked finally?"
Alex, sitting next to me, turns her head away. "We're not talking about this, Lucas"
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Wildflowers
Romance<A wildflower is a flower that grows naturally, not as a result of purposeful planting or seeding. Wildflower: A representation of strength and the pursuit of happiness.> *** Alexandra, a girl who knows too well what it's like to be alone...
