Finally Grounded (Sequel To The One Who Grounds Me)

Chapter Five

Tiana

The next morning

I opened my eyes, to the early morning sun glare streaming through the window. Tristan was still snoring softly against me. I rubbed my eyes, trying to get the sleep out. Tristan shifted against me, flopping over on his back.

The sheets dips, a little. My mouth waters as I stared at the, all you could eat buffet. I shook my head from side to side. Bad Tiana, bad Tiana.
Sitting up in bed. I took my time to appreciate this wonderful view. I don't know how, I was so lucky to have a guy like Tristan in my life. My heart pumps in my chest. His face was completely relaxed.... he looks even more handsome when he is asleep.

His long eyelashes fans against his cheek, his strong jawbone twitched underneath my glare. I pat myself on the cheek. What the hell I'm I doing anyways? This is creepy. Sighing, I rolled over in bed. Tristan's arms snaked around my waist, pulling me closer to his body.

His breath was hot against my earlobe. I could smell the faint traces of toothpaste and mouthwash. "Morning." He said, his voice was rough with sleep.

My breath probably smells awful. I should keep my mouth shut. I squirmed against him in response. Tristan's hand slides underneath my oversized t-shirt. I felt his fingers brushed, against my erected nipples. I should start wearing more clothe to bed. Tristan nipped, my earlobe.

"Won't you respond?"

This bastard. Obviously not! I have morning breath, you doofus. I tried wriggling away, but his hold on me was insistent. I grunted in vexation. Tristan sucks on the side of my neck. A soft moan escaped my lips, my toes curled beneath the sheets.

My body, is such a traitor. Here I am trying to resist him, and yet, I'm turning into goo. That feels so good. I guess it's apart of his daily routine, to grope me every single morning.

He turns my head to the side, his lips meshed against mine out of nowhere. I yelped, In shock. I so did not expect this! Tristan's tongue, swipes across my bottom lip. His hips collided with mine.

A gasp escaped my lips. His erection pressed, against my stomach, demanding attention. I pushed at his chest, as hard as I could. I tried wriggling away but Tristan's hold was firm and persistent. He grabs a hold of my hands, slamming them down on the bed, he pinned, them down with a grunt. I turned my head to the side.

Tristan nibbles the side of my neck. "Don't you want to make out with me?" He asked, releasing his hold on me.

I quickly covered, my mouth with my hands. "Um... it's not what you think."

Tristan glared, at me. "Why are you covering your mouth?"

"Because... isn't it obvious?"

"No its not." Tristan eased, himself off of me. He rolled away, sitting up. His eyebrows furrows in confusion.

"Hey, are you mad at me?" I asked, tugging at his t-shirt.

"Yes I am mad at you..." Tristan sighed. "You could make it up to me by kissing me." He said, sulking.

"No way!" I flailed around, trying to get away from the evil clutches of the bed.

I ended up, falling over the side of the bed. I winced, in agony. Tristan peeped over the edge, snickering. I glowered at him.

"Why won't you kiss me? Did I do something wrong?" He asked, incredulously.

"No! I just...." I trailed off.

"You just?" He prods.

"I haven't, brushed my teeth as yet okay!"

"So?"

"Hello morning breath!"

"So?"

"Its disgusting Tristan!"

"So? I would still kiss you, morning breath or not."

I scrunched up my face at him.

"Tiana I want a kiss."

"I will give you a kiss, after I've dealt with my oral hygiene."

"No way! I want one now!" He said, sticking out his bottom lip, in a pout.

I used the bed as leverage, to push myself off the floor. I flinched at the sharp pain in my buttocks. I am so clumsy.

"Be right back." I waddled across the room, towards our bags, which were stacked neatly in the corner of the room. I grabbed my toiletries. After fetching my stuff, I hobbled to the bathroom with Tristan hot on my heels.

He sat down, on top of the sink, swinging his legs. "Tiana?"

"Mhmm." I hummed, squeezing a healthy amount of toothpaste on my toothbrush.

"I've been thinking, well the thought crossed my mind earlier...."

My interest was peaked, I gave him my undivided attention. "About?"

"I want you to move in with me."

My mouth dropped open in shock. Move in, with him?

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