UnLoved

Chapter 18. Struck Like Lightning

My aunt had text me saying she wouldn't be back till Friday now which made me happy that I had even more time alone with Vic. We had fallen asleep on the couch last night but I woke up in bed alone so is figured Vic must've taken me to my room. I panicked once I realized he wasn't next to me. I jumped out of bed and noticed I was in my long sleeve grey t-shirt and my flannel white pants. I ran down the stairs and noticed how shaky my hand was on the railing. I didn't know in the moment why I was so panicked but I think it was because I knew he would only just leave like that if something was wrong. I stopped on the stairs to try and calm myself down and try to think rationally.

"Kellin?" I heard Vic call from the kitchen, "I'm making French toast if you want one, they're ready."

I let out a sigh or relief and was just going to pretend like I totally didn't freak out. I walked into the kitchen to see Vic flipping French toasts at the stove. He was wearing my blue plaid flannel pants and no shirt. I could get used to waking up to this. My gorgeous boyfriend making me breakfast shirtless.

"I already set you up and place I'll come sit down in a second." He turned and smiled at me.

I smiled back and went to the table where there was a plate set out with syrup and two French toasts. There was also a tall glass of chocolate milk and a bowl of icing sugar.

"How did you know where everything was?" I asked Vic as he sat beside me.

"I just looked. Oh and I would've made you coffee but I don't know exactly how you like it and I also can't stand the smell." He scrunched up his nose and I laughed.

"Milk is fine. Thanks Vic, you didn't have to make breakfast."

"I wanted to, now eat."

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Breakfast was delicious and I had finished cleaning off he table so I was just sitting on the island dangling my legs and watching as Vic stood in front of me and washed the dishes.

"Don't worry Kellin it's not like I needed help." He chuckled as he turned around.

I just rolled my eyes and wrapped my lags around his waist to pull him towards me. He smiled as he kissed me and he sighed. "I love you Vic." I kissed him once again. He pulled me closer to him and I tightened my legs around his waist. I snaked my hands around his neck and he slipped his under my legs before lifting me off the counter. I gasped a little in surprised as he carried me over to the couch, still kissing me, and laid me down on my back while he was laying on top of me. I bit his lip slightly and he pulled away shaking his head. "Wha-" I started to ask but he had already brought his lips back to mine. He bit my bottom lip a little harder than I had bit his and he rolled his lower half on me. I moaned and broke the kiss but he was quick to reattach our lips and slip his tongue past my lips. I got why he was shaking his head now, why he bit my lip. He was the dominant one, and biting his lip was a sign of dominance to him so he wanted to put me back in my place. I liked what happened yesterday. I wanted to learn another lesson. I rolled us so I was on top and I rolled my hips into his. He threw his head back and moaned he sat up so that I was straddling him. He looked slightly irritated but also excited, like he liked what happened yesterday too. He pushed me hard and I fell onto my back on the couch. He loomed over me, "Kellin," he whispered, "How do you not understand yet, you, do not, take, control." He seen the hint of knowingness in my eyes and I batted my eyelashes innocently. I bit my lip and was about to speak but he beat me to the punch. "You do don't you? You just want me to do what I did yesterday."

I nodded shyly, suddenly feeling really embarrassed about what I wanted. I looked away but I felt his hand trail up my chest and to my throat. A small smile played on my lips as he applied a little pressure. My eyes flickered to his and he had the same small sort of smile. "Too bad." He smirked and got off of me and walked back into the kitchen.