Chapter 16

1.5K 61 17
                                    

Kimberley's POV

"Kim...kimba."

I wake up to my name being called and little kisses being placed on the side of my neck.

Without having to open my eyes I already know who it is.

Once I do open my eyes I'm met with Cheryl's smile close to my face which makes me break out into a smile.

"Morning baby." Before I can reply she kisses me on the lips and just from the intensity of the kiss I realise why she wanted me to wake up but I soon stop the kiss when I notice where her hand is.

It's already placed on my boob underneath my vest top, I know she hasn't moved it there since I've woke up otherwise I would have felt her move it, she must have already had her hand there before I woke up.

She watches me looking at where her hand is but chooses not to say anything until I question her about it.

"Cheryl, how long have you had your hand on my boob while I have been asleep?"

"Not long." She says it like its the most casual thing in the world.

"Ok then, any reason why?"

"Not really, your top had come down a bit meaning I could see it really clearly so I just kinda wanted to hold it for a bit."

I was about to question her again about it but then I realised if it was the other way around, I probably would have done the same so I just wrap my arms around her as she cuddles into my side.

After a few minutes of silent cuddling with neither of us moving, her hand resting on my boob moves around a bit and my breath catches in my throat as her thumb moves over my nipple.

"Kimba?"

"Yeah." I try and talk as normally as I can as I push the back of my head into my pillow trying to ignore what her fingers are doing on my boob.

"Say it again."

I have no clue what she is on about so I turn to look at her. She has a shy smile on her face and her gaze doesn't move from my boobs.

"Say what?"

"What you said last night." I see the smile on her face getting bigger, she's obviously remembering what I said last night which makes me realise what I said.

I move my hand, place it under her chin and push up so she has to look at me.

"I love you."

The smile on her face has now turned into her trademark 'The Nations Sweetheart' smile with her dimples on full show.

"I love you too."

She leans into kiss me again and this time my phone ringing stops us kissing.

For the first time since I've woken up, much to her disappointment, her hand moves out of my top.

Cheryl huffs in disappoint and flops against the pillows as I answer the phone because I notice it is my mum.

"Hey mum."

It's a short phone call and it's over pretty soon, as I put the phone down Cheryl turns to me with a questioning looks.

"So my mum's decided to stay in a hotel instead with me. She wants me to meet her for lunch today."

"Kim..." This really wasn't a conversation I wanted to get into so I stopped her before she could say more.

"It's fine Cheryl, I expect this from her."

The Chim FactorWhere stories live. Discover now