Lust Over Love(on hold)

Chapter 9

HELLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOO!! I've missed you my precious Lovelys!! Kisses all around! :* :* :* Ooooooo! Hugs and kisses for everyone! Ok, now that I've shared my love with y'all on to the story that you perfect little Lovelys have been waiting for! This one is a little long, I tried to make up for the last one as it was so short.. Hehe yeah sorry about that, BUTT I heard you loved it so who cares?! Ok then I'm done ranting.. Smooches :*

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Poke. Poke. What? Something is touching me while I am sleep? No. Just my imagination, so I snuggle deeper into the object next to me; it smelled like happiness and sunshine. Poke. I crack my eyes open and what I see takes my breath away, Jordan Cast is laying next to me with the biggest smile I've ever seen.

I giggle,"Mr. Cast! What are you doing poking and staring at me?" He smirks and I can see that dimple he likes to hide. He looks like a god with all those sun rays behind him. "I was waiting for you to wake up! Oh and I want to know if you'll be my girlfriend."

What.

"You don't have to give me the answer right now! I know it's probably a lot to ask of me.." He scratches his head looking just Devine but still.

What?

He pushes me over and straddles me then puts his hands on his hips and shouts,"YOU! REBECCA SMITH, WILL FALL IN LOVE WITH ME BY MIDNIGHT!! Mwahahahahahah!"

Alright, were done with that.

"Mr. Cast! Those are some terrible assumptions!"

A laugh belches out of him like he was on crack. He looks so perfect and it's still morning, he's probably been up for a while..FUCK! IM JUST GETTING UP! I probably look like straight shit! And he's laughing and giggling making a damn fool out of himself. I push him off and look in the mirror, a scream echos through the bathroom.

"Damn Becca what happened? Damn there broke my ear drums!"

Fuck. I splash water on my face and attempt to put my hair up but my hair won. Shit. And while I'm cussing I here a tsk tsk tsk. I look at him, and I probably look crazy as fuck because both hands are on my head and my hair looks like a lions mane on heroin.

"Alright Mr. Cast everyone can't look as perfect as you do in the mornings!"

He laughs, not a big one like last time but a small one that sent butterflies to my tummy.

"That's ok," he says and slowly comes behind me. I swear my heart beat was beyond recognizable. "Because," he's hands grab my wrist and pulls them out of my hair. "You look even better than I do," he wraps his hands around my waist and kisses my neck and then cheek.

"Now," he whispers like an angel, "there is a surprise downstairs so get ready because after we are going to the mall." He said a standing tall and proud, and in the pit of my stomach somethings not right.

Everything about this weekend feels too good to be true? I danced with Jordan Cast, I had the pleasure of seeing him in all of his glory not once but twice. And now there's a surprise for me? I'm just waiting for Ashton Kutcher to jump out of the shower and shout at me.

I feel a smack on my butt and I turn to see the culprit, "I thought I told you to hurry!" I put my hands up, "ok ok Mr. Bossy pants, I'm hurrying!" A smile plays along his lips, and he runs downstairs. A giggle erupts out of my throat but it is shortened by my memory, fuck...what day is it?

I shake it off, it's only Sunday but it is getting pretty close. I open a new toothbrush and why does he have new toothbrushes laying around? Anyways, as I'm brushing my teeth I do my normal routine.

What will I do today? Mall with Jordan, I wonder what's going to happen? I'm thinking about this too much! I know he was just kidding around when he asked me that. Dick.., that's something you shouldn't joke about.

Not going to lie Jordan is obviously drop dead sexy with his big blue eyes looking like a cloud-free day and hair as dark as the night sky. And his skin looks as if the sky king came down and blessed him and his god forsaken body, and trust me when I say anyone would love to take that for a ride.

"Becca!!"

Daaaammmnnn, can a girl have two minutes to herself without being rushed downstairs? Spit and rinse my mouth is all I had time for I guess, no prep talk like normal.

"Coming!"

I look in the mirror one last time and stick my tongue out at that pale, freckle faced girl with a giant lions mane. While running down the stairs I forgot the most important thing, one foot in front of the other. So sadly I tripped and almost broke my entire face, as soon as I started asking god why this cruel fate and hand shot out and pulled me into a chest.

"Owowowowowo.."

"You ok love? That's would have been one nasty fall if I do say so myself." She had a slight British accent and she smelled like vanilla, I wonder who that could be? Low and behold it's...the girl I kissed yesterday? And she looks a little funny..

"Yeah um thanks, for that. I would have damaged a lot of face,"

She pulls my wrist above my head and grabs my waist, her breath hot against my neck as she nussels closer closing in on all the personal space a had.

"Mmmm, what a shame that would now wouldn't it? You smell really good, like peaches."

"Yeah it's my shampoo, conditioner, body wash and perfume haha...."

Obviously she didn't get the hidden joke because she just pulled me closer, even closer than I thought was possible. She was getting way to close for comfort so I did what any respectable lady should do in a situation like that.

"JORDAN!!!! MICHAEL!!!!! SOME HELP PLEASE!"

Jordan comes from downstairs with an apron on and a chiefs hat and might I say bare chest and all, while Michael came from upstairs with nothing but some boxers on. God lord! I had to catch myself before I stared drooling.

"What's going...on?" They both kinda say in unison sounding like a broken toy. But that wasn't the problem, little missy here was kissing and licking my neck which tickled a lot. Between muffled giggles I managed to ask for some help.

"So those are where those went? Come on princess let's try to get sobered up," Michael said while grabbing her and throwing her over his shoulders.

She whines and while Being dragged away she cries,"but Michael!! I want to play with her! I want to see if she tastes as good as she smells. Ooh but you smell good too, can I..?"

"No no, don't touch. It's a cold shower for you young lady,"

No words were spoken for a good minute from me or Jordan. He just shook his head and grabbed my hand. Butterflies rushed to my stomach and up my throat once his fingers interlocked with mine.

"Ok ready for you're surprise?"

"Umm..yes?"

A loud ta-da was shouted and I see this gorgeous breakfast set up. Pancakes piled high eggs and bacon, and not burn! Cooked to perfection, just the way I like it.

Tears welt up in my eyes and a realized how hungry I really was, "it's beautiful! Can I?" He pulls me close and brushes some hair behind my ear and I can feel myself blushing just at his touch. He leans in and pecks me on the cheek then whispers the most beautiful thing I ever hear.

"Dig in."

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AWWW! Well wasn't that something? Can you guess what that model was on? DINGDINGDING! Lust~ you know! That little drug that this whole story is somewhat about? Lol some of you guys are going: ohh yeah..! Ah well, I don't know what to name her so she did have a name maybe next time...? DUNDUNDUUNNNN!!! Till next time my precious Lovelys :* mwahhhhh :* VOTE. COMMENT. LOVE.