Dear, Bunny

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B U N N Y

"Kat!" I scoffed, rolling over in my slovenly sheets as the sunlight hissed at my face. My disheveled, light pink  curls were scattered across my pillow, and every breath I exhaled smelled faintly of bacon and eggs.

Glancing around my room, I notice that she was no where to be found. I pushed myself out of bed, letting my feet hit the soft carpet. Still bundled up in my sheets I walk leisurely downstairs.

I witness a naked Gabby lying on his back on the living room couch eating a bowl of frosty flakes with the cereal box shielding his penis.

"Geez, Gabe! Put some clothes on."

His eyes look me up and down before turning its attention back on the flat screen.

"Look who's talking,"he says—taking in another spoonful.

He laughs and ducked as I half-heartedly threw a pillow in his direction.

Kat is in the kitchen, flour on her cheek and socks. She moves about dressed in a casual nude colored t-shirt preparing breakfast. She's adorable.

Her face is happy but serious, when it comes to getting her meals right it's no laughing matter.

I sneaked up from behind sliding my hand around her waist, and pulls her body closer to mines. The other curled tightly into her messy hair as I breathed hard into the edge of her curls.

Smiling, she faces me placing her arms around my neck where she began nuzzling my neck with delicate kisses. "Good morning,"she breathes. So faint, they were whispers.

Her head was angled slightly to the side as her lips came closer and closer to mines. My heart fluttered inside my chest.

As we broke apart, Kat's eyes moves down my body.

"You're just as bad as Gabriel,"she says stepping inside.

She runs her hands down my front, over my body that changed by the day. No longer was I flat, yet I wasn't fully developed either.

She raised her hand to push from below, to push them upward into a larger mound of soft fat. I gave her a disapproving glare as she pouts—eyeing the blonde haired guy flicking through the channels.

She reluctantly lets go, turning back around to remove her sizzling bacon from the skillet. "Go put some clothes on. I'll fix a plate for you."

I smiled a 'yes ma'am' before venturing back upstairs for something to wear. With no Sunday plans I placed on a white, bandeau crop top and a pair of pink striped shorts to match my hair—which is tied up into a high ponytail.

After doing my makeup I scurry back downstairs towards the dinner table. As I sat down, Kat places my plate before me. It was filled with my favorites: bacon, eggs, croissants, and strawberry waffles topped with syrup. To wash it all down, I was given a glass of tropical punch.

I thanked her before going in.

"Where's Gabby?" I notices that he wasn't at the table.

She peers over at the empty chair. "He's gone out with Will again. I gave him a list of what to get from the grocery store on his way back home."