Chapter One

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Please stick with this story!! I wrote this when my writing wasn't the best but it does get better as you read on, so please don't judge it on all the grammatical errors in the first few chapters please! Oh and it would help if you VOTE AND COMMENTED haha! :P

Chapter One

“Man this is disgusting!” I squirmed, looking at the horrible plate of food in front of me.

“Jeez! How ungrateful do you need to be?” my girlfriend Samantha complained, throwing her hands up in exasperation. I chuckled lightly, until she gave me a death glare, I stopped immediately then.

“Sorry, but you can’t cook…that well!” I ended when she gave me the look again. I shuddered mentally. You do not want to get on the bad side of my Flower, she has a feisty side. But in all honesty, that’s what I love about her the most. She doesn’t shy away.

“You can cook yourself next time then, I try and try again, but you always come up with the same conclusion, ‘Eurgh, this is disgusting’” she mimicked in my voice. I laughed again at her, gaining a small smile from her.

“Because flower, it always tastes the same” I shrugged smiling. “But apart from the cooking your perfect in every way” I stated truthfully. She returned the smile and kissed me on the lips teasingly as she scraped the food off her plate.

“You’re so sweet when you wanna be” she cooed as she flicked the kettle on, “Pot noddle’s again then?” she sighed. I nodded begrudgingly. That and takeaway is all we seem to eat. None of us cook, but I am the best cook out of us both.

“I’ll do it though” I got up from the table in the centre of the small kitchen and made my way to our black marble counters. “You sit down” I steered her with her shoulders where she sat down at our two chair table.

We had just moved in a couple of weeks ago and we were both really enjoying it. It was small flat at the end of her parent’s avenue, but it was affordable and we didn’t need anything bigger.

Plus, due to our jobs we aren’t really in England much. We are holiday representatives for First Choice, so we travel a lot. We spend eight months in Europe, mainly, and four months here. We have just arrived from San Antonio in Ibiza, so we agreed that now we were on a break, we would do it, so we did.

That is when we found out that none of us could cook…

I carried the Green Pot Noodle’s over to the table after I added the soy sauce and passed one to Sammi. “Are we catching up with Calvin, Ashleigh and Leon later at the Red Bull?” I asked, wrapping some noodles around my fork.

“Yeah, it’s a shame Alana can’t come out due to University” she commented. Alana and Sammi have known each other for years apparently.

I’ve only been living here for a while. All my family live in Leeds, not too far from here, but it’s enough for me to miss them and my other friends. Calvin, I’ve known for years and he goes to university in Manchester so that’s good. Leon I met whilst working in the bar I used to work in.

I moved over to Manchester to be with Sammi, much to the disappointment of my mother, but I’m sure she will get used to her eldest son being gone soon enough.

“Are we staying at the Red Bull or are we moving on?” she wondered as she tucked a loose strand of her naturally wavy long brown hair behind her ear. Her tanned skin just screamed gorgeous and beautiful and made my dick stir slightly in my jeans. How can the smallest of movements turn me on?! Does she try to kill me?

After we finished our food, we started to get ready. It was seven O’clock and we were meeting them lot at eight and Sammi wanted enough time to get ready…

“I’m going in the shower” I called.

“No you’re not! I need to go in first” she screeched as she ran past me. I grabbed hold of her waist a span her round, making her giggle.

“I’ll let you, if I get a reward” I smirked. She rolled her eyes playfully and pecked me on the lips smiling. I kept my hold on her and tilted my head to the side. She shook her head, but I ignored her and pressed my lips to her soft raspberry tasting ones. I licked her bottom lip asking for entrance and she did. Her taste exploded into my mouth as I massaged her tongue with mine.

She pulled away somewhat reluctantly; “I need to go get ready, but later you’ll be rewarded fully” she winked at me as I slapped her ass, making her gasp jokingly.

I made my way into the bedroom and picked out some dark blue jeans and a black plain t-shirt. No point in being too fancy for the pub. I placed them on the bed as I took my shoes and socks off.

She came into the bedroom ten minutes later with all the water dripping off her. I instantly got jealous of the towel wrapped round her body. You would have thought that after nearly a year and half of being together this passion would have disappeared, but it’s still there.

“You gonna get in the shower then?” she complained knocking me out of my thoughts “And next time your checking me out, do it more discreetly” she winked at me as she took the towel in her hair out and plugging the hairdryer into the sunshine yellow wall. When she chose that colour she used the excuse of always wanting to wake up to the sunshine.

“Hey, you should have gotten used to it by now Flower” I grinned as I ran out of the door to avoid a slap across the head or something along those lines.

After I had showered, I made my way back into our bright room in just my boxers, she was just getting changed and I couldn’t resist it, I ran over to her and pulled her onto the bed with me. I started to make put with her when my phone started to buzz. I groaned as I grabbed it off the side. It was a text off Calvin

‘Are you coming?’

What does that mean? We have at least half an hour…I checked the time in the top corner of my phone and saw that it was eight o’clock. Oh shit. We have been making out for half an hour. Sammi is gonna kill me…

“Who is it baby?” she asked, her voice sounding through my ears all sexy.

I ginned sheepishly at her, “It’s Calvin asking when we are meeting up with them lot, its eight now”

“OMG Kyle! You always do this!” she screamed in frustration as she grabbed her clothes. I smirked at her. “It’s not fucking funny!” she continued.

“Sorry, you were into it just as much as me though” I laughed as I pulled my jeans and t-shirt on.

“You started it though!” she pushed me onto the bed, catching me off guard.

“Oh do you want some more?” I teased and winked at her. She huffed loudly as she pulled her wedges on.

As she stood up fully, I noticed what she was wearing and she looked gorgeous, she was wearing a white poncho type thing and some denim shorts, making her legs look extra – long and sexy.

Her hair was down at one side in small curls and she had some mascara, I think it’s called that, on. I wolf whistled, “Damn you look good” I blurted out.

“Thanks, not too bad yourself” she smiled as she looked me up and down, biting her lip slightly. Whenever she does that, I know I’m in for a good night!

I grabbed her hand as we rushed to the front door and to the pub which was not too far down the road.

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