That's Ma Name (Edited)

Chatper Five

I woke groggily at six o'clock my head resting on Jessie's bare chest. I couldn't help but notice how soft her skin was and soon I found myself tracing patterns along her collarbones. I took a moment to appreciate her sleeping form next to me. She was beautiful, no doubt about it but what I was doubtful about was anything else on this earth holding more beauty than she did. As she prised her eyelids open and relaxed into my body I was reassured there was nothing more beautiful than even her emerald green eyes. Her eyes never failed to amaze me and while I stroked her forehead I, once again, found myself lost in her deep green eyes.

"Good morning beautiful," I breathed trying to regain composure.

"Hi," Jessie's words a muffled yawn. This made me smile. Anything she did had the potential to make me smile.

"What do you wanna do today?" She asked me.

"You choose," I told her.

"Maybe we could continue where we left off last night," Jess smirked, shyly.

"Uh," I began. "Anything else?"

"I'm sorry, it's okay if you don't want to. I just, never mind," she brushed it off, sounding embarrassed.

"It's not that I don't want to, trust me I do, it's just I want to engage in other activities with you too though," I assured, trailing my hands up her sides which resulted in two things. Jessie shivering and squirming at my touch. I jumped up.

"Are we ticklish Miss Cornish?" I asked, grinning. At my comment Jessie's eyes widened like saucers, fear clear to see and her whole body froze up. "It appears I have just discovered your deepest, darkest secret Jessica," the large smirk plastered across my face. She pushed my shoulders, making me fall onto the bed backwards and disorientating me enough to allow her a good 5 seconds of freedom. I dashed out the door after her, grabbing her housecoat which was hanging on the door as she was naked. She ran down the stairs and into the living room. I lost sight of her but soon I spied her foot sticking out from behind the sofa. Jumping over it after pulling her night gown over my shoulders I landed right beside her, my hands poking and my fingers wriggling against her sides. Jessie screamed with laughter and pleaded with me to stop breathlessly. Her shrieks silenced as the doorbell rang.

"Can you get that?" She asked sheepishly, probably thinking about how this situation would appear to any on looker. Her naked form lying on the floor with myself straddling her waist, loud shrieks and giggles all radiating below the bay window. Rowan, stop!

"Sure," I smiled cockily. Heading to the door and opening it to reveal a woman.

"Jessica, I got a call from Ale-," she stopped mid sentence. "Oh, um, where's Jessie?" The woman asked.

"Hi mum," Jessie greeted, appearing beside me. My eyes widened at the 'm' word. Why the hell was Jessie stood beside me, a random girl, naked in front if her God forsaken mother!? "Rowan, this is my mum, mum this is Chelsea," Jessie introduced. I regained composer and shook the woman's hand, now noticing Jessie had pulled a long black leather coat over her bare skin.

"Hello, I'm Rose," she smiled.

"Rowan, pleased to meet you," I replied.

"Go put the kettle on mother," Jessie instructed. As Rose left I eyed Jessie in shock as it was a little awkward, she chuckled in return as she bounced up the stairs and quickly pulled on some clothes, throwing me a top when she joined us again.

A short half hour later Jessie and her mother had caught up and I was introduced as a friend of Jessie's. A friend. Hey there Mr. Friend Zone, how are you? It was clearly marked out with a red pen and a label the way Jessie said it. That was a place no one wanted to be. The dreaded friend zone. To be perfectly honest I don't even know why it bothered me so much. Anyways, Rose was super nice and very open. I guess that's where Jessie got it from.

After I heard the bang of the front door Jess walked back into the room again. A slight frown on her face.

"So I have a charity meeting in an hour," Jessie sighed. "What plans have you got for today?"

"I need to apply for a few other dance schools or universities," I replied. "But that will only take a few hours."

"My meeting will probably run until about lunch time but if you want to do something after that," Jessie shrugged.

"Shall we do lunch?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure," she replied. I was sure I seen a small smile creep onto her face.