We Inevitably (Book 1)

Seven Days of Christmas (3)

After receiving the good news from Chynna, Jade pulled me inside the house for a celebratory pancakes with butter and whipped cream my favorite.

Jade is glowing. There's something about her that says effervescence like no other. She was only wearing a flannel shirt that reaches about 4 inches above her knees, but she looks divine.

She made me sit by the kitchen island counter as she expertly moved around the huge kitchen.

She pulled her brown locks into a messy bun, as she gets the ingredients she needed from the fridge. And if I could enumerate all the things about her that draws my eyes to her, I'm sure among the long list were her cute baby hairs on her nape, which her bun couldn't pull up.

Jade's being sexy.

Sexy without her knowing that she is.

Making her sexier around 50% more than she normally is.

And it's getting pretty hot at where I was sitting.

That's only the time I ever wanted to be an apron, I mean seriously, even with just the way she puts them on? She just looks so gorgeous it's almost a crime.

I was overly working my eyes out by ogling over my girlfriend when I could just walk up to her and - - wait - - I could actually do that...

So the next thing I knew, I was behind her and I already hear her slight giggle.

"Are you already famished love? I'm still mixing the batter." She softly said, almost seductively

"Do you have to be this sexy, while doing such mundane task of mixing the batter Jade?" I asked as I easily laced my arms around the small of her waist. Making her chuckle louder

"You find me mixing the batter already sexy?" She asked, as I put butterfly kisses on her exposed nape and shoulder.

"Ahuhm." I hummed

"Love - - hmmm - - need to finish this so we could have breakfast, behave." She reprimanded although I know I honestly affect her. So I continued what I intended to do, I slowly loosen the knot of the apron from behind her, as her hands mixing the batter began to involuntarily shake, I smiled.

"You really are craving for pancakes then?" I asked, noticing how hard she's fighting to keep the right measurements of sugar and vanilla.

"Hmmm, aren't you?"

"Nope. Not really. I crave you more love." I whispered as I brushed my lips on the back of her ears.

"Hmmm Althea, you are making this pancake-cooking harder than it should be." She moaned and grunted cutely.

"Then let's make it easier babe..." with that, I gently free her hands from the bowl of batter and plastic spatula.

I turned her to face me, her apron dropping by our feet as she did. I put both my hands on her cheeks as she pulled me by the waist. I kissed her gently at first, almost teasing, she sighed as soon as our lips touched and her arms tightened around my waist. I licked her lower lip asking for entry and she did welcome me whole, making us moan at the same time. I suddenly pulled away from the kiss and looked her with my puppy dog eyes and asked

"Better than pancakes?" I said with a lip bite, she smiled widely and nodded

"Better than anything in the world." she said softly

Making me want to kiss her again, and so I did, like anyone could stop me. I turned us on more time as I slightly pushed her to the kitchen island counter. I fumbled on the buttons of her plaids, and her bare torso welcomed me as my finger unbuttoned the last button by her navel. I half-lifted her up the counter top. Her legs instinctively pulled my body closer as her hands busied themselves on taking my tank top and bra off, our lips not parting. I softly bit her lower lip, which made her smile against my lips.