Jameson POV
It was Avery's fault if Mrs. Laughlin decided to kill me......
For some reason, Heiress started craving the cinnamon bun recipe her mom used to make. How she got me to agree to this? I do not know. We decided to do it in Mrs. Laughlin's kitchen because it was the one where Heiress did not feel was too grand. But if she walks in here she is going to kill me once and for all.............
"Ok so we have to knead the dough that we let rise yesterday for about 15 minutes," she said, her entire concentration engrossed in the cinnamon buns which I wasn't a fan of.......
"Yes mam," I said with a small salute. She took the dough with her hands and started to push it against the counter with such force that I might break.
"Heiress, I may not cook but I do know that you don't slam the dough like you want it to die..........You do it like this....." I said my arms sliding past her waist as I reached for the dough. The minute my skin made contact with hers, a shiver passed through her which made me smile. After kneading for about a minute.
"Ok I got it," she said pushing the hair from her face with her wrist.
"Let me help you for a bit longer...." I said burying my face into her neck. She leaned into me while kneading.
After lots of whining, she shoved me away saying we had to spread the cinnamon and I unwillingly let her go.
"Ok you get the cinnamon mixture and that oil brush to spread on the dough while I roll it out...." she said grabbing the pin.
I did as she said.......and we finally rolled the dough. The way her hair kept falling onto her face and she kept pushing it back had me itching to push it back, but I didn't think she would appreciate the cinnamon in her hair.
"JAMOESON WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT????? GET THE DAMN TRAY BEFORE I DROP THIS TO THE GROUND!!!" Avery screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Sheesh Heiress, It's not that heavy...." I said as I grabbed the tray and held it as she placed the buns so that they could go in the oven.
"Ok, so now we wait..." I told her a smirk climbing onto my face.
"And now we wait....." she repeated with the same smirk.
I pushed her back against the counter as my lips met hers, our lips moved synchronized with each other. Her legs wrapped around my waist allowing me to lift her onto the counter. Her hands were running through my hair creating a mess of it completely. I pulled her body against mine and kissed every bit of her that I could reach. Finally when I came back to her lips.......
"Hey Mrs. Laughing could I ARGGGGHHHHHHH I DID NOT SEE ANYTHING, I DID NOT SEE ANYTHING" screamed Xander with the most disgusted look I've ever seen on him.......................
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A/N
Heyyyyyyy everyone!!. So I am so sorry for not posting anything it's just I've gotten so engrossed in reading up on werewolf mythology so you could expect a werewolf-themed love story. my friend and I also have an idea for a Grayson love story comment if that is something you'll wanna see.....I will try to edit and add chapters whenever I get an idea which I'm not getting much of.
If you are any of my school friends please do not read this chapter over and over again because I want to know people who read it and I can't differentiate who people and yall are.
Anyway byeeeeeee
