The Gang Leader Wants Me... Ten Years Later

Chapter 12

SarahPOV

"So you're saying you don't like blueberries anymore?" I giggled at Mike. He shook his head and kissed my cheek. "Nope. Not one bit." He said and I sighed. "How come?" I asked, finishing off my glass of wine. I got off the counter and wrapped my arms around his waist. I rested my head on his back. "Just don't like the taste anymore I guess." He said and turned around, kissing me. I bit and tugged at his lip and walked away to get dressed.

I felt something wet hit my back and gasped at the cold feeling. I turned around to see Mike shutting off the faucet. I looked to the pancake mix and we both lunged at it. It ended up all over the both of us and we slipped and I fell on top of him. We laughed until our stomachs hurt and I sighed, looking up at him. "Beautiful." He tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear.

I blushed and kissed his lips softly. We were sticky with pancake mix as we slowly stood up. We took our turns in the shower and decided on eggs for breakfast after cleaning up the kitchen. Mike laid on the couch, both of us having this weekend off work. I laid next to him and we adjusted so he was half laying on me, his head on my shoulder.

"Mmm you're warm." I mumbled into his cheek, kissing it. He stroked my collar bone and I skimmed my fingers up and down his arm. I took a deep breathe and looked at the TV. I got the remote and turned on Teen Wolf. I sighed and snuggled into Mike. After realising I had seen the episode, I turned on TLC to see 'Say yes to the dress' was on. I settled on that, loving the show.

Mike hummed in my ear. I soon forgot about the show and focused on him as he started to softly hum, making me drowsy. He kissed my head, still humming. "You've changed." I smiled. He smiled a bit. "Is that a good thing?" He asked me. I nodded. "We didn't cuddle like this before. I like it." I said softly. He kissed my lips a few times before it turned more passionate.

His tongue skimmed my bottom lip and I slowly opened up for him. His tongue danced with mine slowly. It became desperate and fast, like it would be the last time. I pulled away myself and smiled at him. I kissed his stubbled chin and snuggled into his chest. He wrapped his arms around me protectively after turning the TV down.

When I woke up, I was alone. I yawned and the smell of grilled cheese and tomatoe soup flooded my nose. I stood up slowly and looked at my phone. 1:00PM. I yawned once again and made my way to the kitchen. Mike was cooking just what I smelled and I smiled at his back, leaning on the door frame. "Nice of you to join me." He said softly and I laughed quietly.

"I can't believe I slept so long. Usually I'm too busy and stressed to sleep in the day." I chuckled. He shut off the stove and wrapped his arms around my waist. "I guess you can rest real easy with me." He said with a smirk and started to dance against me. I smirked at him and sighed, dancing along. We were close, no space except between our lips. I smiled at him, feeling so happy at that moment.