Ours (Chris Evans)

14

Arabella's POV

As Chris drives she can't help the side way glance at him, his arms muscles look like pure arm porn in the white fitted t-shirt. His jeans show off his muscled thighs and she suddenly remembered how they felt under her palm as she took his huge cock in her mouth, she can't help the glance at his crutch.
Thank god he's concentrating on driving so he doesn't notice the sudden blush creeping up her body.

When she notices that he's heading back in the direction of his house she frowns turning to him.
"I could've got an Uber to you, save you driving back and forth" she frowns at him.
"I wanted to pick you up" he says like it was obvious.
"So what's the plan for today?" She replies and he smirks.
"You will just have to wait" his voice light and teasing.

"I hate surprises" her voice trying to have a stern tone but fails.
"Well you're gonna have to learn to like them" Chris replies as he pulls into the driveway.

He leads her into the house and straight to the kitchen.
"Okay so I was thinking pancakes for breakfast which we will need to eat in the back yard so I can get one of the surprises set up" he says whilst manoeuvring to collect all the ingredients and toppings.
"Pancakes sound good" and right on cue her stomach rumbles a blush creeping onto her cheeks of embarrassment.
"Sorry I didn't know what you had planned so I only had coffee when I woke" her voice holds a rather shy tone.

"Let's get you fed" Chris laughs and begins to make pancake batter "Help yourself to coffee I set it before I came to pick you up so should be freshly brewed."

She notices the two coffee cups next to the machine.
"Did you want one?" She asks but he shakes his head.
Once the coffee is made Chris instructs her to go make herself comfortable outside.
Relaxing in the morning sun on the swinging chair on his back porch she can't help but feel relaxed and slightly inquisitive as to what he has planned for the rest of the day.

Lost in thought she didn't notice Chris walking out and placing a variety of breakfast foods down.
"Foods ready" he says snapping her from her daydream.

"Wow you expecting guests" she questions when she sees the amount of food.
The table is full of pancakes, bacon, eggs and fresh fruit, orange juice and apple juice.
He rubs the back of his neck nervously whilst looking over the food.
"Wasn't sure what you would want to go with your pancakes" he shrugs before sitting down.

She can't help the smile as she can't recall the last time a guy who wasn't Tom or one of his family members cooked something as simple as breakfast for her.

"What?" Chris asks confused as she stands there staring at the food.
"Nothing" she shakes her head and sits down.
Grabbing a plate she begins to pile food onto it, she's never been one to shy away from how much she's happy to eat it's part of who she is.

One date a guy tried to order her a salad but when she said no he had the audacity to say she looked like she needed it, so she threw her drink at him before  walking out with her head held high.
Tom wanted to go kick the guys ass when she told him what happened, as he quizzed her why she was back so soon.

It's always been nice having him have her back, she hasn't probably asked him what he thinks of her and Chris. Obviously he knows she's with Chris today but she said it was just friends hanging out, although he probably could sense her lie since she's never been able to lie to him.
Guess depending how today goes then she may need to ask him as his opinion matters to her.

"Omg these are amazing" she moans having finally taken a bite of the fluffy pancake with chocolate sauce and strawberries she added, she moans again as she takes another mouthful.
Chris mutters something to himself before moving slightly.