Fall (Wesley Stromberg)

Chapter 27 'Morning Sex and Pancakes'

Saige's POV

I woke up early the next morning. As I looked down underneath the blankets, all of lasts nights events were replaying in my head. I couldn't help but smile. I looked over at Wesley, who had his warm body pressed right to mine. I gave him a quick little kiss on the lips and his eyes fluttered open.

"Well good morning to you," he seductively said.

"Is it bad that I already want a repeat of last night?" I whispered.

"Not at all, but you'll be pretty sore," he winked. I quickly gave him another kiss, indicating that I wanted last night to happen again, right now.

"You mean right now? My kind of girl," he mumbled while immediately kissing over the marks he left on my neck last night. And that's exactly what we did. It was a repeat of last night, but even better.

"I would love to stay like this all day, but the others will be home later, so I'm going to hop in the shower real quick," he said after awhile of laying down. He got up and walked straight to the shower, not bothering to cover himself. I mean, not that I was complaining. I threw his shirt on over my undergarments and went downstairs. I decided to make some pancakes for him.

He walked downstairs with just some basketball shorts on when he was done in the shower. He came over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. He kissed my cheek and mumbled an 'I love you.'

"Pancakes? My favorite," he smiled.

"Everyone deserves morning sex and pancakes," I teased.

"Since when did you become an expert at this? I thought I was your first?" He joked.

"Doesn't mean I haven't done some reading."

"Well I could get used to the pancakes and morning sex thing."

"You're such a dork, Wesley. But I love you nonetheless," I smiled, kissing his lips. I finished up the pancakes and made our plates. He turned around to grab the plates and I got a glimpse of his back. There were evident scratches on it.

"Did I do that to you? Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry," I gasped. He turned back around and chuckled.

"It's fine, Saige. It doesn't hurt. That makes me know you liked it," he winked.

"Did I mention that you look fucking sexy as hell in my shirt and no pants?"

"No, but I could tell by the way you were eye raping me," I winked. He chuckled a little and pulled me into his lap. I sat in his lap as we ate our pancakes and talked. We finished them up and he cleaned the dishes while I went up and got a shower in his bathroom.