Lynn: The Broken Twin.

Astonishingly Part Seven.

Hi guys, apparently tomorrow meant two months later 😆

I didn't think Lynns' story was exciting like I once planned for it to be, so I gave it a rest but now I'm back.

So lets pray it gets better, like I said I usually write short stories but this character keeps annoying me, so I gave in..

The next morning.

I'm at the kitchen counter eating cereal, when there's a knock at the door. Kat's still asleep so I walk over and peer through the hole, then open the door.

Ryker stands there, looking his handsome self, in a black button up shirt rolled up to his elbows, showing off an assortment of tattoos, I didn't know he had because I've always seen him in long sleeves. He has on dark jeans which fit him perfectly and some expensive looking shoes, his hair is slicked back, well the middle at least and there's a few days worth of stubble on his well defined jaw.

Goddamn he's even more stunning than when I saw him a few days ago.

"Are you finished odling me?" He asks and I immediately snap my mismatched eyes to his gray, blues which twinkle in amusement.

"Uh, yeah," I shutter out, then, "come in" I finally manage to say, moving out of the way to let him in.

He laughs and walks over to the kitchen counter, he then sits on my abandon stool and says, "Mm, this looks so good, you don't mind right? I'm starving." He says right before he picks up my spoon and starts eating my cereal! Not just any cereal though, my cinnamon toast crunch cereal. I however just stare at his audacity.

"Yeah whatever, help yourself." I say after a few seconds, watching him as he shovels cereal into his mouth.

Walking over behind him, I reach up to the top shelf of the cupboard and pull down the container, containing the cookies I made yesterday, then I walk over and sit opposite him.

"I didn't know that you had tattoos." I tell him, opening the container and taking a cookie out, taking a smile bite.

He smirks, "Yeah, I have a few and they all have a meaning." He says, finishing up his cereal and going to the sink to rinse it, looking like he owns the place. I finish off my cookie and take out another, "So you like baking, huh?" He questions.

"Yes, I love it. I bake almost every sweet imaginable." I say, as he walks around the counter and comes to a stop behind me, he then reaches around and grabs my hand holding the cookie and lifts it to his mouth, taking a big bite.

Of my fucking cookie.

What is wrong with this guy!

"Mmm, delicious, I even ate all of the ones you brought over last time, even had to promise Bry things so that he'd let me eat it in peace." Then he reaches around and grabs a few from the container.

"Qué chingolados?!" I ask, making him grin as if he understood what I asked, "I'll make you some, okay? Just don't chinga witg mine, 'kay?" I ask.

"I like how you slip Spanish in when you're using curse words." He says with a chuckle.

"How do you know I just used Spanish curse words?" I ask with a raised brow.

"Oh I know trust me." He replies with a wink, lazy grin in place, "so baby, your parents want to meet me, huh? Already told them, that I was your boyfriend, I see." He says this with a serious face making me wonder if he's really being serious or playing me. So I decide to play along.

"Yes, I had too. I didn't want them trying to set you up with someone, like they did to Bryce, I had to let them know that you're mine." I tell Ryker.

He seems to like this answer because he tells me to stand, which I do, he then wraps his hands around my waist from behind and whispers, "Is that so baby, yours? I love the sound of that but Bry might not." He says and I stiffen in his arms but he just tightens his hands around me. This does not seem playful anymore!

I try to move, to get out of his hold but he turns me around to face him and before I know it, his lips are on mine. I don't move at first but after a few seconds, I kiss him back.

We don't stop until Kat clears her throat, I push at Rykers chest to get away but he only hugs me tighter.

"OMG, well this is a first, how was it Lynn?" Kat asks, making me duck my face into Rykers chest to hide my embarrassment. Yip that was my first kiss.

"How was what?" Ryker asks, tugging on my ponytail to make me look up, when I do he places a gentle kiss on my lips.

"Oh you know, her first kiss." Kat says, then adds, "Although I always though it would have been with Bryce." Ryker is the one who stiffens this time so, I reach one hand up to tread my fingers in his soft hair and he bends, kissing my lips once again. Totally ingnoring Kat, who can't seem to shut up.

"Well then, I'm glad it was me, who you gave it too, so how was it baby?" He asks, now looking smug.

"Well if I recall correctly; you were the one that took it, if it was up to me, I wouldn't have let you kiss me." I tease but regret it right after the words leave my mouth.