Chapter 8

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Chelsea's POV
When I woke up I got a text from Hunter saying he'll be over in an hour. I jumped up and ran to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and then blow dried my hair then putting it in a neat bun. I put on a white shirt that said 'young and wild' in black letters. I put blue jeans on with black boots. I put my gold earrings in my ears, a gold watch on my wrist, gold bracelets on my other wrist, I put three gold rings on one hand, gold ring with a red ruby on the other hand, and a gold necklace on.  I painted my nails red and put perfume on. I put mascara and brown eyeshadow on my eyes.  I put nude lipstick on and put my phone in my purse. I grabbed my purse running downstairs, throwing my purse on the couch.

I cooked waffles, red apples on them, and drizzled chocolate syrup over them. I set the food down and put apple juice next to it.

Right on cue there was a knock on the door. I ran to the door and flung it open. I jumped on Hunter as he stumbled a little but then found his balance as he put his hands under my thighs, chuckling. I slammed my lips onto his as I licked his bottom lip but he denied. I bit his lip hard and he opened his mouth. I swirled my tongue in his mouth but eventually he pulled away.

"What was that for" I whined

"I'm turned on and I have nowhere to put you" he breathed

"I missed you" I smiled

"God, I really missed you" he smirked

He let me down and we walked in the house.

We sat down to eat.

"You cook so good" he groaned

He groaned the whole breakfast and all I did was smirk.

When we were done I put the dishes in the sink.

"Where are your maids and butlers" he asked

"I gave them the week off" I smiled

"Let's go on a date" he said out of nowhere

"When" I asked

"Tomorrow" he convinced

"Okay" I smiled

Not much happened the rest of the day we just relaxed, went food shopping, and watched comedies.

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