Math is for Lovers (student/teacher)

21: "Have a nice look?"

Alex's POV

When I woke up, Kelsey's head was on his chest and my arms were wrapped around her to hold to me. I started to stretch soon after I woke up and started to pet her hair hair down. She was so soft and gentle that I couldn't help, but touch her. I just hope I didn't wake her up

"How did you know I was awake?" She asked curiously.

"I didn't, but I can't keep my hands to myself around you." I said in a deep husky voice as I tried to wake up. I was referring to our sexual encounters last night, we stayed up past midnight and then passed out.

"Well I'm glad I was, I don't like being woken up." She said as she started to stretch. She rolled over slightly so she could look me in the eyes while we talked. "So what are we doing today?"

"Each other seems like a good place to start." I said smoothly, shocking myself. I was never this forward with a girl before her. I actually tended to come off as shy then outlandish as they got to know me. I was very animated, even in class, once I got comfortable with people.

"Something other than what we did all night."

"But I liked it so much." I whined with an over exaggerated pout.

"I did too, but you can't keep me in the house all week. We could have stayed on campus for that!"

"Fine... How about the beach?"

"You just want to see me in a bikini!"

"So?" He asked nonchalantly.

"Fine, let me shower and get ready. I can meet you downstairs for breakfast." Kelsey said as she rolled out of bed and a cold blanket took over where she had once been on my body.

"I don't get to join you?" I asked with feigned hurt in my voice as I watched her naked figure walk off. God, I would never get tired of seeing that, I thought with a smile.

"Maybe next time." She said with a wink as she turned on her heel and sauntered off toward the bathroom.

"What time is it?" I asked before she went into the bathroom. There wasn't a clock in the room except for the one that was stuck on five o'clock and said it's five o'clock somewhere under it.

"I don't know. Just check my phone." She said with a yawn.

"Where is it?"

"In my bag!" She called through the door.

I sighed heavily as I forced myself out of bed. I didn't want her to leave the bed so she could get ready to go to the beach. What fun was that? I thought as I started digging through her purse that she had used as a personal item to get onto the plane.

I passed birth control pills, a book, a notebook and a ton of pens before I found her phone. Of course it was off as well. What's the point of having the phone if it's off? Although, I soon learned the answer to that question. There were over twenty missed calls from the same number. 'Do not answer – Caleb' Wow, this guy didn't understand that she didn't want to talk to him or be near him again or maybe he did, and just didn't care.

It was abut ten in the morning, and when I was about to put the phone back in her purse it started to vibrate. I scoffed as I exited out of the call and shut the phone off again. I was really starting to hate this kid and I didn't even know him, but he was trying to take my girl away from me. Too bad for him, I wasn't going to let that happen.

I quickly pulled on boxers and swim trunks before I walked out of the room to make breakfast. I knew her favorite meal for dinner because of meeting her in that restaurant, but I was at a loss for her favorite breakfast. I guess I'll have to wing it and hope she isn't allergic to anything, I thought to myself as I walked into the kitchen.

I saw Baxter with our head maid, Mary, eating breakfast together. There were only four staff members in the house and they lived in the house itself. My parents had taken good care of them even in their death. They were thankful and enjoyed working for us, even though we considered them family.

"Mary, can you teach me to make your wonderful chocolate chip pancakes." I asked as nicely as I could.

"I would love to teach you, but you learn slow. So how about you just watch?" She said so sweetly that I couldn't even take it as an insult.

"That's fine Mary."

"Great, let's get started. I will see you later sweetheart." She said as she leaned down to kiss Baxter, her husband of 55 years, on the cheek.

Mary led me into the kitchen and directed me to sit on the barstool on the opposite side of the bar to her. She said it was for both our protection since I had a reputation of being clumsy in the kitchen. Mary easily made the batter and told me to stir while she gathered the rest of the ingredients.

She gathered chocolate ships and pans to start cooking. Once she was ready she let me put the chocolate chips in the batter. Then she poured it easily on to the pan, which was sitting on the stove, and I watched the pancake take shape.

"Can you make one into a heart?" I asked.

"Sure, here you can even make it." Mary said with a gentle smile as she handed me the spatula. I molded the batter into a heart as it started to harden on one side then Mary flipped it over.

As we were making the pancakes Kelsey came down the stairs and wrapped her arms around my waist. I felt a smile spread across my face has her body pressed into mine.

"I made you breakfast." I said proudly, prompting Mary to laugh. "Okay, I helped." I corrected.

"That he did. Enjoy you two." Mary said as she placed the plate on the bar and left the room.

"Whatever it is smells delicious!" Kelsey said enthusiastically as she jumped up into the seat next to me and smiled.

"Eat up. I made that one for you!" I said pointing to the one shaped like a heart.

"Thanks." She said as she picked it up and took an over exaggerated bite out of it.

"Just eat my heart why don't you?" I asked jokingly as I picked up a pancake. "I hope you like chocolate chips and aren't allergic to anything."

"I'm not allergic to food, even if I was I would probably still eat it. Food is my weakness." She said as she turned in her chair to get another one.

I glanced over her body in the tiny bikini Kelsey had put herself into. The rainbow bathing suit drew attention, but the assets made sure to keep me a round. Kelsey must have caught me staring because when I glanced up she was smirking at me.

"What?"

"Have a nice look?"

"Yes, mind if I take a picture. I know it will last longer."

"You jerk. Never tell a girl she'll lose her figure!" Kelsey said as her hand slapped my cheek.

"I was kidding baby girl. You could never lose your figure, because we excercise like it's going out of style. Did you know you burn the same amount of calories as running five miles?"

"I would believe it after experiencing it with you." Kelsey said jokingly as she playfully hit me again. "Now let's go to the beach, I'm so excited!"

"Let's go." I said as I pulled her up from the seat and out toward the beach from our house.