Cute Short Stories

Hot and Cold 2

Hello my babes!

How are you? 

How is your day going?

Hope you know you are cutie pies and that you can do anything you set your mind to!

This part is the second and final part to Hot and Cold. I always intended to write a second part to Hot and Cold so I'm not sure why I haven't so far. Anyways I will do that right now. Hope you enjoy and feel free to comment and vote if you like it!

Lots of love,

AF21

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I am pulled back into consciousness after a night of delightfully satisfying sleep, by a goddamn annoying ray of sunshine that just so happened to fall directly into my closed eyelids. Why  dear Lord, do you choose me as the butt of you jokes...? And yes I am overreacting, but what do you expect when I am woken up in an ungodly hour of the day in the most annoying way possible?

I try to shift a bit failing miserably in my attempt. Wait what? Why is moving an inch suddenly a task I am unable to perform? Am I paralyzed? Oh no finally all my complaining and taking the Lord's name in vain have caught up with me. Goodbye oh cruel world! I don't even know why I'm so overdramatic today. 

During my mental rambling I feel hands wrapping tighter around my waist. Wow that feels so nice! Wait what? Hands? Coming to my senses I feel a warm body on my back, snuggling me to death. The person's even breaths are very calming while they inhale and exhale in equal intervals of time. Duh you imbecile they are sleeping! Their soft breaths tickle my shoulder making me giggle a little bit.

What the hell is wrong with me? I am being snuggled by a stranger, maybe a rapis- oh wait... The logical side of me makes the connection that I am in a hotel room and that I am sharing said hotel room and bed with a most definitely annoying and hot Blake. The same Blake that I have an infatuation with and the same guy who has a bitchy girlfriend who weirdly enough resembles a villain queen bee in a movie. (wink-wink)

I let myself relax just a tiny bit into his comforting embrace until i realized three important things:

One: He is dreamy, adorable and completely swoon-worthy.

Two: His girlfriend is a real b-witch.

Three: But he is in a relationship with said girlfriend and I am not the kind of girl that would steal someone else's significant other.

Realizing those three important truths, I let myself enjoy one last second of his hugging skills and detached myself from him. At least that was what I was trying to do, but it proved to be easier said than done. No, it was not because I couldn't make myself let go, it was because he was hanging on to my waist in a vice-like grip, which just became tighter as I fought with him. 

After some time trying to escape his embrace, my big polka dotted shirt, just started riding up even more, until my midriff was exposed. Thank God I had opted to wear my pants or else this would have been extremely weird. Feeling his arms wrapped around my bare midsection was giving me feelings that I should most definitely not have for another girl's boyfriend, and feeling him all pressed up against my back wasn't helping my case either.

"Blaaake." I whispered lowly, fearing I would scare him or annoy other people in other rooms. Turning my head over my shoulder, his face was closer than I had anticipated. No I didn't accidentally kiss him but he was no more than five inches away from my face. And let me tell you that he was unbelievably yummy from this proximity and angle. His eyelashes were shadowing over his cheekbones, followed by his dimpled cheeks and pouty lips and a jawline that can have a nun drool. Add to that his unbelievably lithe bare upper body and you have a drooling Annie on your hands.