Mrs. Bond?

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After the great ordeal in California, we all decided to leave but Troy was too mad at Danielle so he made her buy her own ticket after we were in line to board the plane. Too bad she missed the plane we're on. When we landed we all grabbed out suitcases and parted ways from Troy.

"My house or yours?" He asked.

"Yours seems better right now," I said getting as close to him as I can in the car.

"You cold?"

"A little bit." I nodded then turned the heater on. "Hey, I have a question."

"Ask away." He said getting more comfortable in his chair.

"Back in the hospital, why did you say Mrs. Bond? Hmmm???" Immediately he became stiff. "Why are your cheeks getting so red? Are you cold?" I stifled a laugh.

"Yeah, a little." He said quickly, keeping his eyes on the road.

I turned up the heater and pointed all vents towards him.

"So, why did you say Mrs. Bond?" I emphasized the name.

"Because."

"Because, what?"

"Because I did."

"Why did you say that?"

"Because... I can." I sighed. There's no hope.

"Alright, whatever." I chirped. "Hey, do our parents know what happened?"

"No... I don't think so."

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"Is my baby okay? Did she get hurt? Is she traumatized? Do I have to send her to a ward? Is she in a hospital? Will I have to spend my life trying to convince the doctors to keep her on life support?" My father yelled through my phone. We tried our best to hold our breath as we laughed our asses off silently.

"Ahem... No no, she's fine." Said Hunter.

"Really?" I could literally see his eyes tearing up.

"Dad I'm fine. I was frightened for my life but I held onto hope-" I grabbed Hunter's hand and squeezed it. "And I didn't let go. Just like you taught me."

"Oh! That's my daughter!" He proudly said. "I'm coming right over... tomorrow!"

"I want to squeeze her cheeks!" I heard my mother called probably from the background. "We'll come tomorrow. It's too cold outside tonight." She continued.

"Alright. Love you!"

"Love you too!" They said before I hung up.

"Where's your room?"

"Why?" He wiggled his eyebrows and leaned in closer.

"Whoa, there cowboy. I'm just exhausted." I chuckled and put my hands up.

"Alright, let's go." He picked me up and brought me upstairs.

"You have a bathroom in your room right?" He nodded. "Can I borrow a shirt to sleep in?"

"Of course. Any color preference?"

"I'll take... red."

"Is crimson okay?" I nodded as he put me down in front of his closet before walking in.

After he came out with the shirt and left to grab a pair of underwear and fuzzy socks before heading into the bathroom.

"How do I work this thing?" I got up close to the handle in the shower. It had a nob and two separate buttons for something that must've been important enough for the words to erode away. On the panel, there are more buttons for speed and soapy water that dispenses soap, shampoo, and conditioner but not all at once. 

Why does he need all of this? All you need is a shower head and a nob to turn on the shower and to change it from cold to hot.

"Hey, hunter?" I peeked my head out the door because I didn't think about the difficulty of turning the shower on before I got undressed.

"Yes?"

"How do you turn the shower on?" He got up and began walking towards the door. "No, don't come in."

"Why not?" He asked.

"Because... you don't have to show me... y-you can just tell me." 

"But I'd rather explain it fr-"

"You can explain it right there."

"Why?" He asked getting suspicious.

"Because... I said so." I smiled wide.

"Babe, it's better if I show you. It can get complicating."

"You got that right," I mumbled. I looked around the bathroom but there were no towels. "Where are your... towels?" I asked. He now stood right in front of the door. "Hey, hot stuff. You wanna back up a little bit?" He just chuckled.

"Here." He gave me a blue velvet bathrobe.

"Thanks." I blushed and put it on before opening the door.

"Don't worry. If you're not ready to show me your body then I'll wait till you are. But don't make me wait forever or else I'll have to resort to Troy's Playboy magazine's." He teased as I hit his shoulder. "But I'm not telling you whether or not I just saw the whole package just a second ago." He smirked and turned the shower on with the first button then quickly made his escape.

I sighed then had a nice, relaxing, and long shower until the water turned cold and I nearly froze to death just trying to shut it off. I quickly got dressed and walked out hoping I could get a good night kiss but Hunter was already passed out so I plopped into bed and fell fast asleep.

This might have been the best sleep I've had in months! Could be because of how exhausted I am. I don't know.

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