I wake up feeling warm and cozy, I snuggle deeper into the blanket, wait blankets aren't hard, I sit up "morning angel" Luke says huskily, it was so sexy. I smile "morning", "what time is it" he asks. I look around and see my phone on the bedside table, I stretch out and unlock it "It's 10:30" I say sleepily, "I'll go make breakfast" he says slipping out of bed.
I frown missing his warmth, "I'll be back don't worry" he says smiling, I nod slowly and then pout, "come on then" he chuckles, I climb out of bed happily. We walk downstairs, I slowly slip my hand in his, I see him smile. Finally we reach in the kitchen, is this a house or mansion.
The kitchen is specious but cozy, "what do you want to eat" he asks me, "I don't know" I ask, "I know" he says excited, this confuses me. I sit on the island stool watching him grab various items, "do you like chocolate and strawberries" he says, "not sure" I say curious, he waves his hand to call me over.
He hands me a weird looking red squishy thing, he laughs "it's a strawberry" he says, I take a small bite and pull a face, he laughs at my reaction "Moving on, this is chocolate spread, but everyone calls it chocolate" he says handing me a small tub. He turns and gives me a small spoon, I take a small spoonful, I moan in delight "this is good" I say pointing to the tub.
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Teen FictionNOT a true story Abused girl captures bad boys interest, with twists. I suck at this, please just read it. It's amazing, I promise.