At Least She's Not My Teacher! *Editing* *On Hold*

Chapter 3

     The next day I woke up before my alarm clock and it was entirely due to calling it a early night last night.  After cleaning up last night and Paul finished his beer he once again called me a Alpha Lesbian and I had enough of it. Well, for the night anyways, because I'm sure I'll hear it again, since he loves calling me it. It was because of his buzzed state and the sake for my cousin that I didn't say anything.  I did heavily wondered how he knew the term, because it seemed like he knew so much about it.  I only had heard the term once before he started calling me it and I didn't know all the requirements to be classified as one. 

     When his beer bottle was empty, I stood up before he could go and grab another one from my beverage stocked fridge. Drinks don't go bad as fast as anything perishable, so my fridge usually always has something to drink in it. Having a photographic memory comes in handy when I stock the fridge with drinks everybody likes. So, Paul's beer of choice is always in the fridge.

     I told Iggy I was going to call a car service for her to take her where ever she liked, but before Iggy could respond, Angel stood up and told Iggy that her and Paul could take her home instead. I was grateful for Angel's offer because I didn't want to be left alone with Iggy after I agreed to the one date with her in exchange for her playing at the music festival. I didn't want her to take that date as a go ahead to make out with me once more.  If she kissed me, I didn't want to deny her kiss and hurt her feelings.  I also didn't want to explain and have to say, 'hey you got me to moan when your hands were in my hair, but it was a moan like when your masseuse massages a tender spot, giving it relief. Or, sorry, but when we kissed I didn't feel any tingles and my panties are as dry as the Sahara desert.' Yeah right!  I wouldn't have said that to her but the thought was funny.         

     I made sure to shut my alarm off and proceed to do all of my morning rituals.  When I got out of the shower, I remember that the weather was calling for it to be sunny and hot, so I select my clothes accordingly.   Once dressed, I dry my hair and leave it down in it's natural wavy fashion, then put some light makeup on.  Once satisfied, I head downstairs at a leisurely pace and listen to see where everyone is but the house is quiet.

     In the kitchen the smell of coffee was still in the air, telling me someone started their day before me.  I make an easy meal of a bowl of cereal and warmed up some blood in my favorite mug.  The thing about our house is that when someone is up like myself, we can't really tell if everyone is gone, because all of the bedrooms are soundproofed as well as my father's study.  He's likes working at home where it's quiet and the soundproof study give him that. At his office there is no luxury of quiet, so he prefers working at home but like me he can teleport anywhere at moments notice.

The house has a intercom system, which comes in handy in all the soundproof rooms.  It's mainly for the staff since my parents and I share a special connection were we can all communicate with our minds at any given distance.  It's something that only mates have the ability to do, but I've always been able to communicate with my parents this way. And to the best of their knowledge we're the only ones to ever experience this. It's also something we have kept a secret, because it could come in handy if one of us is in danger.  I don't use it now because if I try communicate with either one or both I would end up waking them if they are sleeping. 

     So, I guess if they're not out they could be in their rooms.  That idea doesn't seem logical though, since everyone is always up when I make my way downstairs and everyone is eager to serve me breakfast and of course talk.  It really shows how much they all have missed me and miss me living home.  I don't mind it one bit but since I have a lot to do today that I can't just sit and have long conversations with them, even though I'd take a conversation with any of them than this weekends responsibilities.