Not such a frantastic life

Teased

Connor and I walked down the hall and to the stairs hand in hand. While we were coming down, a very pleasant aroma filled my nostrils. Cheesy scrambled eggs, Flapjacks, Bacon, Sausage, Sugared toast, and orange juice covered the table.

"Good morning honey." Sara said kissing the top of my forehead.

"Morning Sara." I said, to hungry to even look at her.

"Go on, dig in!" She said wiping her Flapjack powdered hand on her apron.

You didn't have to tell me twice. I took a seat next to Maddi, my 14 year old step-sister, Connor next to Mason, my 11 yer old step-brother. Karlie, still bitter from the night before, stood at the bar. A piece of toast and a glass of orange juice in hand.

"Is that all for you Karile? Don't eat it all up, wouldn't want you to be to full." I said to her.

"I learn from your mistakes." she said with a snare.

"Mistakes are gods presents. Some you like some you don't." I said cheerfully.

"Shut up and eat breakfast."

"Will do!" I said.

I took a Flapjack, 5 pieces of bacon, cheesy eggs and some sugared toast. Connor on the other hand took 2 Flapjacks, 10 pieces of bacon, 5 pieces of sausage, eggs, and two pieces of sugar toast.

After breakfast Connor decided to go for a run to work off breakfast. That's not for me. Instead I took a long shower. I thought about everything that has happened since I've met Connor. Sophie having sex with Noah. Connor letting me stay at his house. Connor beating the living hell out of his dad. Running away with him. Leaving my moms hell house. It was overwhelming honestly.

Finally after about an hour shower I got out. I put on a pair of leggings and one of Connors t-shirts. I brushed out and dried my hair, so now it was straight-ish. I wanted to lay down and wait for Connor but he didn't come. I fell asleep waiting for my prince to come. When I woke up Connor was right next to me, he was singing under his breath. He was singing "A-team" by Ed Sheeran with a mixture of "Little Things" by One Direction. It was pretty off key, but it was the cutest thing I have ever woken up to. I cuddled up to him, making him jump. I guess he didn't know that I was awake.

"Jesus you scared the shit out of me."

"Sorry that my face scares you." I said turning to face the wall.

"If anything your face makes me happy." he said turning me over and pulling me in for a kiss.

I pulled myself over him. Our lips crashing together, they fit perfectly. Again we fought, who was the dominate kisser you may ask? Connor. Before I knew it I was in the bottom. Connor had me pinned down, my arms behind my head and my legs in between his.

"You're so cute when you're helpless." he said adoring the fact that I couldn't move at all.

"It's so cute how you think I'm helpless." I said, while in the process managing to get my hands from behind my head then flipping over so that he was on the bottom.

"Wow. She can be helpless when she wants. Or a freaking wrestler." Connor said smiling.

"Just kiss me, would you?"

"The thirst is real ladies and gents." Connor said as if he were a radio hosts.

Eventually he obeyed. He leaned in for a kiss but I leaned up a bit so he couldn't reach my lips. My nose was against his, but he couldn't seem to reach them. I teased him with my lips, hovering above him leaning in and out never knowing when they're going to strike. Then bam! Connor basically sat up in order to reach my lips, and he succeeded.