Criminals On The Run |18+

Breakfast With A Little Bit Of Naughty.

A soft kiss on my forehead wakes me. I open my eyes, staring at Adam smiling at me. I smile, sheepishly, wrapping my arm around him.

“Good morning, sweetheart.” “Good morning.” I wish him back, nestling into the crook of his neck. He wraps his arms around me and hugs me tight, kissing my head again.

“How did you sleep?” “Really good. Better than any other sleep I've had.” I sigh, looking up at him. He smiles, placing a small kiss on my lips. “Me too.”

I groan, hearing my phone ringing. “Just let it go to voicemail.” Adam says, letting me grab my phone from the nightstand.

“No. It's Alex.” “Alex?” I chuckle, looking at him. “My best friend.” He nods, smiling at the unclear information.

I answer the phone and she sighs. “You didn't call me when you got home.” She says, angrily.

“Fuck! I'm sorry. I had a quick shower and went to see Adam.” “So soon?! I'm surprised.” She starts laughing. I sigh. “Shut up. Anyway, is everything okay?”

“No.” She groans, the sound of a slap makes me narrow my brows. “What happened?” “My mom didn't get the dresses yet. And she hasn't called the caterer. My dad says we can't have the wedding in the backyard! What the fuck is going on?!”

“Holy shit. Okay, how about this? I'll go get the dresses and keep them with me. You can call the caterer. And I'll find another place. Is that okay?” She sighs. “Yes. That's amazing! I love you so much. I'll send you cash. You can eat out.”

“I'm good, miss. Don't worry. I'll take care of it.”

“You're awesome! Call me if you need anything!” I hang up and turn to Adam with a sigh. “Everything okay?” He asks, pushing himself up to lean his head on his palm.

“She's getting married. In less than 2 months. And she's going through alot. Her parents were supposed to take care of all these things and they haven't. So, I'm just gonna do it for her.”

“That sucks! I wonder what happened to her parents.” “I can only imagine.” I turn to him and smile. “Oh! But the date! I…oh…what do I do?”

He smiles, cupping my cheek as he shakes his head. “It's okay. Maybe we can go together? You wanna spend the day with me?”

My eyes light up and I nod immediately. “Of course. That's awesome. Oh, thank God. I'd hate to ruin the day.” I frown, placing my arm around his torso. He shakes his head with a smile. “No. Don't worry about it. We're gonna have a lot of fun.” “Okay.”

We get up and I get dressed while he takes a shower. While I wait for him, I make a meal for the two of us before we head for the bride's store.

He walks into the living room with only a tank top and gray sweatpants. In hand he holds a towel as he dries his hair. He gives me a big grin and I pause, taking in this gorgeous view.

“What?” He asks, stopping. “You look like a meal I'd love to feast on all day.” I utter, shaking my head. He rolls his eyes and walks towards me, tossing the towel onto a chair.

He approaches me, making me stop my cooking. I turn to him as he instantly grabs my waist and kisses me roughly, hooking his hand against my neck, pulling me harder into the kiss.

A small moan escapes my throat and he smiles against my lips, pressing his body against mine. He lifts me up and places me on the counter, pushing himself between my legs as he consumes me.

He pulls away and lowers his lips, kissing my neck and licking it all the way to my chin, making me feel absolutely breathless.

I gasp, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him away. “It'll burn, love!” I yell, getting down from the stove.

He groans, watching me turn the flame off. “It was just getting good.” “Mmhmm.” I smirk, grabbing two plates. I grab the ladle and take the eggs from the pan onto the plates.

He takes his chance and wraps his arms around me from behind. He grabs my hair and pulls it back, peppering kisses on my neck.

“You know you're all mine now, right?” He whispers, slipping his right hand down my stomach. He pulls my waistband and sneaks his hand down my pants.

“Adam…” I whisper. “Hmm?” He gently kisses my shoulder while making his way into my underwear. I let out a heavy sigh, as he flicks my clit between his fingers teasingly.

I groan, arching my back and pressing my ass against his already hard erection. He grunts, biting on my skin as he starts moving his fingers into me.

I let the ladle go and place my hands on the counter, letting the feeling wash over me. He wraps his left arm around me and grabs my neck, nibbling on my ear.

“I'm sorry, sweet. I can't get enough of you.” He says, speeding up. I squirm, pressing my legs together and slowly sink to the floor. He holds me tight as he gives me time and smiles, spinning me around to face him.

“I always want you. And you're driving me insane. So. I'm obliged to do things to you. If that's alright.”

I pant, holding onto his arms and I nod with a smile. “Always. I always want you. With you.” He grins, kissing me hard once again before he allows me to prepare breakfast.

He sits next to me and stares at me, with a studying look. “What?” I ask, staring back at him. “Nothing. You're beautiful.” He smiles, turning back to his meal. He starts eating while I stare back at him.

“What?” He asks, looking back at me with a puzzled look. “You're too far.” I frown, staring down at the 1 foot distance between us. He chuckles, grabbing my stool and pulling it towards him. “Better?” I shake my head.

He turns to me and spreads his legs, placing my legs in between them. “Now you're trapped here.” I chuckle, grabbing my plate to eat.

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