That's Miles to you Ms.Davis

Chapter Nine

The sun was shinning so brightly in my face that I hadn't even opened my eyes and it was blinding me. I blinked a few times before I could keep my eyes open, then turned my head. I came face to face with someone and jumped. until I realized it was Miles. Everything came flooding back to me as I looked around the room. wait, I remember falling asleep on the couch. 'Weird' I thought. I looked at Miles and smiled. he looked so young and peaceful when he slept. I gently kissed his lips and he grinned without opening his eyes. I grinned, knowing he was awake. Then suddenly, all at once his eyes flew open and he rolled over, so he was laying on top of me with his arms on either side of my head.

"Good morning beautiful." He said in a very husky, tired voice. it turned me on so much and I giggled as he kissed my cheek.

"Morning sexy." I said with a teasingly sexual undertone in my voice. he raised his eyebrow.

"Sexy? hmm... I like it." he grinned and winked at me. I giggled again and pressed my lips to his.

"What the fuck? that's not fair!" He looked taken aback.

"What's not fair?"

"You don't have morning breath." he chuckled.

"Don't you know that when you kiss someone you don't taste their breath, you taste their mouth?"

"Really?"

"Yes really. You've kissed enough boys, I thought you'd know that." I grinned.

"Is big, bad Miles Grayson, the teacher that every girl dreams of laying.... jealous?" I said pretending to be shocked. He playfully glared at me and I chuckled.

"Jealousy is one of few emotions that has enough power to bring even the strongest man to his knees." He mumbled absentmindedly. I giggled.

"Sorry, I can't help that I am so sexy that everything with a penis wants me." I teased. He raised his eyebrows, looking quite amused.

"A tad conceited are we?" I shrugged.

"It's not conceit if its true." I spoke with a cocky grin. He rolled his eyes playfully.

He blew a big breath of air in my face and I winced. He chuckled.

"How's that for morning breath?" he joked and rolled off of me and sat up on the edge of the bed. "Do you want breakfast?"

"Yeah I'm starved." I followed him down to the kitchen, which was just as beautiful as the rest of the cabin, and sat on one of the bar stools to watch him cook. The kitchen was made of wood like 85% of the cabin was. the appliances where stainless steel, and the bar stools looked like logs.

"So I have to ask."

"Ask away."

"How the hell do afford a place like this on a teachers salary?" He glanced up at me and laughed under his breath.

"I don't, its my brothers."

"Oh cool. so what does your brother do?" He let out a big sigh like he was annoyed by the answer.

"Hes a lawyer, and wifes a doctor." he said in the most sarcastic voice I have ever heard.

"So you're the little brother?" I said smiling and knowing exactly how he felt.

"No-well sort of."

"Sort of?"

"I'm the younger of the two of us, but we aren't the only ones."

"How many siblings do you have."

"Two brothers and two sisters." my eyes widened and my eyebrows shot to my hair line.