Managing Two Men

Breakfast Talk

Cali's POV

          I wake up to the strong smell of bacon and my stomach growls loudly. I groan and stretch out, yawning. I get out of bed and look down, realizing some one had changed me from my dress into an over sized t-shirt. I blush and walk out of the room, rubbing my left eye tiredly. Matt is in the kitchen with just a pair of jeans on, cooking bacon. I walk up to him.
"You know it's bad to cook bacon with your shirt off right? You'll get burns." I say teasingly, he turns around and smiles giving me a big hug. I sigh and relax against him.
"Then I'll just get you to kiss them and make them better." He winks at me when I pull away, blushing. Of course he would go and ruin the nice moment. I roll my eyes and go lean against the counter. Lucas come into the room in a pair of jeans and an unbuttoned shirt, black ink peeking out from underneath. I raised an eyebrow in surprise, I didn't know he had tattooed his chest. It made me slightly curious to what the tattoo was. He came over and tugged on my wrist, pulling me flush against his body. I could feel his hard on pressing into my stomach and I bit my lip, pulling away. He smirked knowingly before going to the fridge and grabbing a glass of orange juice. I sighed and was rewarded with a steaming plate of food beneath my nose. I smile in appreciation and begin to eat, moaning in delight as the flavor melted on my tongue. I heard a cough and looked up. Both guys were watching me eat, their eyes darkened with lust.
          "What?" I ask quietly, still holding my fork.
          "Do you think you can eat your food without making so much noise?" Lucas asked, his expression tight and closed off. I raise an eyebrow in silent puzzlement but shrug.
           "Alright..." I mutter quietly before going back to eating. I heard a slap and a muttered ow from Lucas and can't help but grin. Matt sits on my right and he leans against the counter.
            "After this would you like to come shopping with us?" He asks cheerfully, as if nothing had just happened. I shrug.
           "Sure why not. I need to get some new clothes anyways, all my other ones were destroyed..." I say, trying to be nonchalant about it. Matt hugs my gently.
           "It will all be okay. I promise." He whispers in my ear, making me shiver. I nod slightly and he lets me go.
            We finish up our food and I put the plates in the dish washer. I bend over to put the silverware in the bottom tray and hear a low groan. I go to turn around but some one traps me against the counter, while I hear footsteps farther away and a slam of a door.
           "I think it's time you went and put some clothes on that body, before I rip off what ones you have left." Matt says huskily, running his fingers over my hips. I gasp and tear away from him, blushing furiously. I run up the stairs, ignoring the low chuckle from behind me. I slam my door and sit on the edge of my bed, breathing deeply. I stared at my reflection. 'What am I going to do?'........

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Sorry this ones short! I've been very busy with finals and all. My school thinks it's fun to have review days even though most of us don't even have to take our finals. Lucky me huh? Anyways, how's the story? You like it yet? ;)

The next chapter is going to get a bit...steamy so I suggest if your not into that you should just skip the chapter, you'll get a small recap on the one after that! Thank you guys so much for all the reads and votes!!! Your amazing!!