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I wake up to the smell of eggs. It's bright and I'm tangled up in the white comforter. Memories from last night flash into my mind and I smile stupidly. I'm sore as hell, but I'd do it all again in a heartbeat. I roll over and see my lace underwear and bra on the floor. The smile on my face just gets bigger.
I crawl out of bed and grab them, putting the underwear on and then I grab Arran's gray T-shirt from my bathroom. He must have taken a shower or something. I slide it on and then walk downstairs, not afraid about how I look. He loves me. I smile.
He loves me.
I love him.
I make my way to the kitchen where Arran is cooking. I smile a little and slowly slide onto the bar stool.
"Good morning beautiful," he says smiling. "Hope you're hungry."
"I am," I nod. I see that he's only wearing sweatpants. I feel my face redden.
"Well I made enough eggs for four of us." he says chuckling. I raise an eyebrow at him.
"Why do I feel like you're about to drop a bombshell on me?"
He hands me my plate of scrambled eggs and bacon and chuckles.
"Sarah and Robbie are on their way here." he says as he sits down with his plate.
"Why?" I ask as I take a bite into them. They're mouthwateringly delicious.
"Because I feel like they needed a break too. It's Spring Break after all." he grins at me.
I smile as I take another bite. I look out the window and see the sun dancing on the water, some birds flying by. It's a beautiful view. I turn over to Arran who's watching me intently.
"So are they going to be here all of Spring Break?"
He shrugs. "I don't know..." he looks down at his plate and starts to scrape it. I instantly know there is something on his mind.
"What is it Arran?" I ask.
He sighs. "It's nothing."
I feel my heart shake a little. Is he thinking about last night? My face reddens. Was I bad at it? I frown and look back down at my food. I mean, I didn't think I was awful. Does he regret it?
I feel his hand grab my face softly so that our eyes meet. He raises an eyebrow at me.
"What's going on in that beautiful mind?" he whispers.
I look down and then back up. "I just... thought that maybe, I dunno..." I say awkwardly.
He chuckles and then makes me look into his gray eyes. "Emma Grey, are you doubting your abilities?" he smirks.
I giggle a little. "Maybe."
He sighs and looks at me. "Can I be honest with you?"
I nod my head.
"That is the best sex I have ever had."
I feel my face redden. "Better than Kallie's?"
He stiffens a little at her name, but it fades quickly. "Ten times better. No, One trillion times better." he grins as he kisses my forehead.
I blush a little at his praise.
He caresses my cheek with his thumb softly, sending shivers down my spine. I recover my wit just enough to look back at him and say, "You weren't too bad yourself."
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The Bad Boy Effect
Genç KurguEmma Grey is a good girl. She keeps her nose in the books, she never parties, she never does anything wrong. She's stubborn, but she's also smart. Arran Miller is the school's bad boy. He's charming, funny, manipulative, and basically every other t...