She Taught Me How to LOVE

Chapter 32

Amber's POV

I wake up when I feel movement to the side of me making me curios about why there was movement on my bed. When a familiar scent hits me the sweet yet sour smell that I grew used to knowing well my curiosity heightens. I open my eyes only to shut them again due to the brightness that is coming from the windows that are opened. A laugh emits from the person that's beside me and it sounded raspy which made my temporary amnesia disappear. "Good morning sweetheart." I groan in respond and eventually open my eyes to see Arson smiling at me the light from the window providing him a glow that made him look more handsome than he already was.

"Morning to you as well."

"Would you like breakfast?" He asks.

"Sure"

"Alright stay here I'll be right back then." I scrunch up my nose when he kisses it standing up. He doesn't get far before I pull him back restricting him from leaving the bed.

"I think I have a better plan." I respond to his confused look.

"Oh yeah and what is your plan?"

"That we cook breakfast together." He thinks about it before giving me a mock offensive look.

"My dear you believe that I don't know how to cook."

"I never said that but I'm not in the mood to find out so how about we just do this together?" He puts his hands on my waist before pinning me on the bed while he lays on top of me.

"Again very offended but I will accept it this time if that means I will spend more time with you." He starts kissing my jaw while I laugh at him smacking his arm.

"I'm hungry let me go." He laughs and gets off of me letting me make my way to the kitchen. It wasn't till I was halfway out the door that I heard a low whistle and felt the cold air rush to my legs. Arsons shirt reached mid-thigh which left most of my legs uncovered since I had pretty long legs. "Come on big boy breakfast is not going to make itself." I yelled back into the room when I noticed Arson was still staring at me sitting on the bed. He shook his head and began following me to the kitchen as I looked for the pancake mix.

"How can I cook with you wearing only my shirt" he groans. I grin glad that he can't see me blush. He starts playing music while I get the ingredients out from the cabinets and refrigerator. We begin separating jobs then later turned to Arson eating most of the fruit that I had placed out for the pancakes. "Hey!" he says when I took a strawberry out of his hand to put it in my mouth.

"Stop eating the food will you."

"I can't I'm a growing a boy sorry." He laughs making me shake my head while flipping another pancake. Arson turns me around making my lower back hit the counter his arms on each of my sides. "I wonder if you taste like strawberry" he says leaning into me bringing his hands up to hold my face as he kisses me. It takes me by surprise that I don't react right away but when I do the spatula is no longer in my hands but laying on the ground next to our feet. He grabs the bottom of my thigh wrapping it around the other follows shortly making myself sit on the counter. We pull away in need of breath our foreheads laying on each other. "I don't know I couldn't taste it correctly that time I think I need one more." I didn't reject his offer within seconds my lips were on his drinking him in, reassuring him that my promises last night weren't empty promises. I'm to caught up in kissing him the scent of something burning barely reaches my nose. I remove my lips from Arson jumping off the counter to run to the stove that is emitting smoke in all directions. Taking the pan off the stove I start swinging my hands around to clear the air from the smoke while Arson laughs. "My will you look at that who doesn't know how to cook." He has that stupid smirk on his face and his left eyebrow is raised

"It was you that caused this" I reply pointing a finger at him.

"Sweet heart I only kissed you a good cook would have kept focus on what she was doing."

"Yeah well easy for you to stay." He hugs me from behind kissing under my ear which makes me shiver.

"I'm sorry now what can I help you with?" I open my mouth to insult him when the ringing of a phone cuts me off. Arson goes around the counter to retrieve his phone frowning upon looking at the name of the caller id. "Sorry I have to take this I'll be right back." He clears his throat before answering the person on the other line. I shake my head and start cleaning up the mess that was left behind throwing the burnt pancake in the trash. The sounds of Arson yelling makes me look up to see him pacing around in the living room moving his hands all over the place. He finally stops tilting his head up and holding the bridge of his nose nodding his head. That's when I turn my attention back to the food and hear his foot steps nearing the kitchen.

"Is everything okay?" I ask. He smiles then pecks my lips.

"Nothing that I can't handle." I stare at him trying to read his face but he gives off nothing keeping it expressionless.

"Okay." He changes back to his teasing mood shortly making me more suspicious than I already was towards him. "Arson?" He looks up from his plate of food to look at me. "Remember that I'm here for you."

"I know Amber you have always been." He grabs my hand smiling and do the same back to him trusting him as much as I could.

Authors Note:  

Sorry you must hate me nut I'm determined to finish this book I promise I have so many ideas that I want to get just right don't loose faith in me just yet. Thankyou for reading please keep doing that. More updates to come soon.