Shane's POV-
As I moved to satisfy her again, I heard a knock on our apartment door. I let my head drop to her shoulder as I huffed in the pillow beside her head. I rolled out of bed and jumped into my underwear and then pyjama pants. I took another look at Devon and groaned.
“I have a feeling you should get dressed.” I tell her.
“I plan on it, I was just enjoying the view.” She tells me. I chuckled and stopped when the bedroom door was halfway opened.
“I'll be enjoying mine later I promise you that.” I wink as I close the bedroom door behind me as I hear her laughing behind me.
Devon's POV-
I jump out of bed, my body aching slightly from the excitement I indulged in throughout the night. A surge of warmth swam all over me as I remembered his touch, his kisses and the feeling of his bare skin on mine. I shivered. I jumped into my underwear and bra, slid on last night's shorts and pink halter and after giving myself a once over in my mirrored closet doors, I walked out of our bedroom to see who had come.
“Good morning dear.” Mrs. Donitelli tells me, smiling sweetly. “How'd you sleep?” She asked me.
“Like a baby.” I tell her. I figured Mrs. Donitelli didn't need to know that we hadn't slept. She looked at Shane who nodded that everything was as it should be.
“I'm glad. Now, I hope you both are hungry because I've made breakfast so come on down to the house.” She tells us. After she left, Shane walked over to me and pushed some of my hair behind my ear.
“Thanks for covering on the sleeping thing.” He kisses me on the cheek.
“Well, it's not like I'd tell her that we had no time to sleep because we were too busy testing the mattress in a different way.” I tell him as I winked and walked towards the bathroom. I felt his smack on my bottom and yelped with a short giggle.
We walked into the main house and found Shane's and Sidney's parents standing in the kitchen while Mrs. Donitelli was mixing up a batch of her famous crêpes. I helped her wash the various fruit as Sidney cut it up while we let the men set the table.
Sidney's POV-
I could tell Devon had something to tell me. She hadn't stopped smiling at breakfast and she literally radiated with happiness. I couldn't help but wonder what my dear brother had said or done that made her beam so much. When I knew we had a moment, I pulled her into my room.
“Alright lady, spill!” I tell her. She looked at me confused with her arms crossed at her chest.
“Spill what?” She smiled. She knew that Devon couldn't keep anything from her. She'd eventually cave.
“What happened last night?” I asked her, being more clear. I couldn't help but notice her blush. “Oh no you didn't!” She blushed what seemed like two shades darker. That was more than enough to prove to me that something did happen between my brother and my best friend.
“A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!” Is all that came out of her mouth. I cracked up, holding my stomach. I looked at my best friend's face and saw that she was amused with my reaction. “Well, it's better than you puking.” She tells me and that only made me holler out my laughter even more.
“Hey stud.” I say as I find my brother sitting on the front porch. He looked at me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders as I elbowed him in the gut.
“Where's Dev?” He asks me.
“She's helping Mom with something inside.” I tell him. He nodded. “I couldn't help but notice the skip in your step when you walked through the door this morning. Not to mention, your girlfriend is glowing.” He blushes and I can't help but let a low chuckle out. “You love her, right?” I ask him. He nodded.
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RomanceDevon dreamed of a simpler time. A time where life was much easier to deal with. She couldn't wait to free herself from this hell-hole she currently was calling home. There was a time where her house was filled with laughter, hope, and mostly, lo...