Soulmate

Chapter 53: Fly Away

Alexander

    When I woke up, there was a blonde haired angel in my bed. I moved my hands along her smooth skin and remembered that we were both in our underwear. This had to be a dream, right? I wrapped my arms around her tighter, and pulled her as close as I could. She made me so happy, but I wanted so much more. I wanted to wake up to see her everyday, but I knew I needed to take it slow. I know she's scared, and I don't want her to distance herself again. I was so afraid of losing her, and now I'm scared of getting too close to her and scaring her away. Maybe I should've waited to bring up marriage, but I want her. Either way, we have to be together.

    I heard her groan and then she rolled over towards me, burying her face in my chest as she let out a small yawn. "Alexander," she sleepily moaned as I wrapped my arms around her and began to rub small circles along her back.

    Then, I kissed the top of her head, smiling as she dragged her nails along my back, making me shudder. "Yes, Grace?" I asked, glancing down at her. I couldn't see her face very well, but her blonde hair was a beautiful, tangled mess.

    "Hmmm?" she grumbled and then she pulled away, so she could squint up at my face. "I think I need to go home, right?" Her voice was so adorable and sleepy; I wanted to hold her forever. Why did I have to go to work?

    "Well, I'm tempted to call work and tell them I'm sick, so I can keep sleeping with you, and maybe do something fun," I murmured, smiling at her as she stared up at me with her big blue eyes.

    Suddenly, she was awake, she looked down at her uncovered chest, and then she smiled back up at me. "Sounds nice, but you need to go to work, and I forgot I'm naked," she murmured with a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

    I moved my hand down to trace the outline of her thong and instantly her back arched, making me smile. "Well, you're not completely naked, but that would be great," I admitted, looking down at her chest again. I didn't want to seem like all I cared about was her boobs, but they were amazing and hard to stop looking at.

    She giggled and rolled her eyes at me. "Alright, alright, well I better get dressed, so you can get up and go to work," she replied, sounding a little bit more awake the more she talked. "Wait, where are my clothes?"

    I looked over her and a big, evil smile spread across my face. "Over there on the floor. You're going to have to get up to get them," I explained, watching as she followed my gaze.

    "You're a loser, but fine. Just don't stare at me too much," she grumbled as she threw the comforter off. I watched as she stood up and started gathering her clothes. She was so skinny, but still had curves in the right places, and a nice booty. She stopped and stared at herself in the mirror, turning to the side, so she could see what she looks like, but she looks good from all angles. "You're staring at me."

    I smiled as I stood up and I walked over to her, instantly I wrapped my arms around her. We looked cute together. "I'm not just staring, I'm definitely drooling over you," I commented, watching as she squirmed away from me.

    She started pulling her clothes back on, saying, "Shut up." As she got dressed I pulled on a pair of jeans and a shirt because I knew I didn't have to dress up for my labor job. "Wow, you look hot." Her comment was dripping in sarcasm as she crossed her arms over her chest and raised an eyebrow at me.

    I walked over to her and smacked her bottom. "Don't be such a brat, and get out of my room before I throw you back into bed," I murmured and then I planted a big kiss on her cheek. Then, I moved to kiss her lips. "Come on, I'll walk you to your car."