Life With My Brothers Best Friend

Chapter 12

I wake up before Colten today and go straight to the kitchen to prepare a big breakfast.

Tomorrow I'll be on my own while he's at training for six hours and I want to make this day spent well.

I know Colten likes waffles more than pancakes, and bacon more than sausage so I decide on that. The one thing I hate about bacon, is that when you're cooking it, it makes the entire house smell like it.

I start playing my currently favorite song "Pillow Talk" by Zayn Malik and flip the bacon.

Colten always gets mad whenever this song comes on, because instead of tying it to him, I gush about how hot Zayn is and how I wish he would take me to bed.

I am an awesome Wife.

"What's going in here and why is the world's worst song waking me up instead of a naked wife?" he asks and gently pats my butt, standing over my shoulder to see what I'm cooking.

"To answer your first question; I am cooking you a going away breakfast. The world's best song is on because I'm in love with it and a naked wife is not waking you up because she is cooking," I answer and turn around to smile at him before pushing past his muscular body to get the ingredients for the waffles.

"Going away breakfast? I am only going back to work, Nik," He furrows his eyebrows at me and sits at one of the stools at the island.

"Exactly and then I'll be alone so I am going to make sure I make this the best day ever," I smile giddily at him.

"And how do you plan on doing that?"

"Well, I was thinking we could go out to lunch, then to a winter festival in Holly, oh and then go out to a nice dinner," I tell him, stirring my waffle mix.

"Why don't we just stay in bed all day while I make sweet, sweet love to you?" He asks seductively and I roll my eyes.

"I'm trying to make this a fun day before you have to get back to training?" I whine, setting down my bowl and looking at him.

"Fucking you all day is my version of fun," He smiles and I chuck a glob of batter at his face. "Rude."

"Well, you shouldn't be knocking my ideas," I give him a pointed look. "Plus, just because I didn't say we would be having sex doesn't mean we can't; just not all day."

"Fine, I'll take what I can get," He agrees.

"You're way to horny, and is it just me or has it gotten worse since we've gotten married?"

"Can you blame me? You're sexy as hell and you're riding skills improve every single time," he remarks.

I swing a towel at him and he dashes out of the way before I can so much as skim him. Laughs come out of his mouth as he runs away.

"Yeah you better run!" I shout and laugh when I hear a thump.

"Why the fuck is there a wall right here? Who designed this house?" He shouts and curses at whatever he hurt.

A laugh bubbles in my throat before I go back to making breakfast.

I finish twenty minutes later and call Colten to the table.

"I'm starving," Colten groans and digs into my plate of food.

"That was supposed to be mine," I cross my arms and glare at him.

"Your point?" He stops eating to look at me questioningly.

"Forget it, you can have my plate even though I'm the one who slaved over this greasy stove for a half hour," I roll my eyes and get out another plate to fill.