The Bad Boy Loves My Curves

Chapter 9 ~ His Soft Side

I can't explain how sorry I am for being so late on an update my life has just been really chaotic. However thank you for sticking by my side.I finally found out who Chelsea is going to be, her name is Kenya Morris. Shes on the cover. Remember you can follow me for updates about the book!!!

I wrote something in the Prologue check it out before you read this.

She's my sunshine in the rain
My Tylenol when I'm in pain yeah
Let me tell you what she means to me
Like a tall glass of lemonade

Song of the Chapter- Lemonade by Jeremy Passion

Question of the Chapter- If you could change anything in world the what would it be?

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CHELSEA POV

I woke up in weird position with a strong grip around my stomach probably the blankets pulled to tight. I realised I was on the couch, we must have feel as sleep while we were watching the movie. I looked over on the floor Belle and Josh were cuddled up with each other. They would make a cute couple.

Mike and Grace were not in the living room they probably went up to their room while we were sleeping.

I tried to move from a position but I couldn't I shifted my body around to see Alex's face about an inch from mine. He looked so perfect sleeping he had a cute little pout.

Wait. What am I doing here? Oh shit I feel asleep next to him. I'd be lying if it didn't feel good his natural smelled tantalizing. I can't even remember what the movie was about. I need to get out of this position. I tried shifting my weight easing myself out of his strong grip.

He started to blink. Shit.

"Good morning Mi Alma" he whispered huskily is voice was so sexy.

"Um hey sorry for waking you it's just that you have a pretty tight grip on me?"

"Um yeah sorry about" He released his blush is adorable.

"AH" I rolled back and fell on the floor.

"Fuck I'm so sorry let me help you up" He offered his hand and I gladly took it. He pulled me up really fast it gave me whiplash. Wow he's strong because I'm a heavy girl.

Surprisingly Belle and Josh didn't wake up then again they were the ones who drank the most. If I'm telling the truth I have fucking headache.

"So what were you doing up" he asked me.

"Well I was planning on making breakfast for all of you"

"Do you even like cooking?"

"To tell you the truth I love cooking watching people smile when they eat something I've made is amazing I stopped for a long time once I saw the rapid weight gain as you can clearly see. Today it's gonna be a struggle since I'm really tired" I admitted.

"If you want I can cook. I know how to make simply things such as pancakes and waffles"

"I mean if you want to it would be a great help"

"Sure I don't mind" I followed him into the kitchen and sat down at the counter.

He took out all the ingredients and sat them down next to me.

"If you could just mix these up for me" He pointed to all the ingredients for pancake and I started to mix them.

We worked in silence. "So are you more a blueberry or chocolate pancake kind of person?"

"To tell you the truth I hate pancakes and waffles they taste weird"

" Tell me you're lying" he put his hand over his shirt as if he had been shot.