Managing Two Men

Breakfast Talk

Calissa's POV

I wake up to the strong smell of bacon and my stomach growls loudly and I sit up, running a hand through my hair before getting out of bed. I stretch my arms above my head and yawn. I get out of bed and look down, realizing someone had changed me from my dress into a men's t-shirt that went mid thigh. I blush and walk out of the room, rubbing at my left eye. I'd worry about my state of dress after breakfast, the guys have seen plenty of legs, most of them way better than my own. I mentally pulled myself out of the jealousy. I walk into the kitchen at spot Matt cooking bacon with just jeans on. I walk up to him.

"You know it's bad to cook bacon with your shirt off right? You'll get burns." I say teasingly, he turns around and smiles giving me a big hug before I could think to move. I sigh and give in to temptation, putting my arms around his waist. I guess I must have really needed this.

"Then I'll just have to get you to kiss them and make them better." He winks at me and I pull away blushing. Of course he would go and ruin the nice moment with his darn flirting. I roll my eyes and move to lean against the other side of the counter. Lucas comes into the room in a pair of jeans and an unbuttoned shirt, his abs peeking out with black ink teasing its way into view. I raised an eyebrow in surprise, I didn't know he had tattooed his chest. It made me slightly curious to what the tattoo is. He came over and tugged on my wrist, pulling me flush against him. I could feel his hard on pressing into my stomach and I bit my lip, pulling away as the blush went down my neck. He smirked knowingly before going to the fridge and grabbing the orange juice, pouring himself a glass. I groaned and plopped down on one of the bar stools. Their flirting would have really sent mixed signals if I hadn't known them for five years. I sighed and was rewarded with a steaming plate of food beneath my nose. I smile in appreciation and begin to eat, moaning in delight as the flavor melted on my tongue. I heard a cough and looked up. Both of them were watching me eat, their eyes darker than usual.

"What?" I asked quietly, holding my fork in midair.

"Do you think you can eat your food without making so much noise?Lucas asked, his expression tight and closed off. I raise an eyebrow in silent puzzlement but shrug.

"Alright..." I mutter quietly before going back to eating. I heard a slap and a muttered ow from Lucas and can't help my small grin. Matt sits on my right and leans against the counter.

"After this would you like to come shopping with us?"He asks cheerfully, as if nothing had just happened. I shrug.

"Sure why not? I need to get some new clothes anyways, I am down to my last three outfits." I say, trying to be nonchalant. Matt hugs me gently.

"It will all be okay. I promise. The police will get back to you about what happened, you'll get to design a new house, but before that we will help you out." He whispers in my ear and I can't help my involuntary shiver. I nod slightly and he lets me go.

We finish up our food and I put the plates in the dishwasher. I bend over to put the silverware in the bottom tray and hear a low groan. I turn to face them but one of them traps me against the counter, while I hear footsteps walking briskly away and a slam of a door.

"I think it's time you went and put some more clothes on that body, before I rip off the ones you do have on" Matt says huskily, running his fingers over my hips. I gasp and tear away from him, blushing profusely. I run down the hall, ignoring the low chuckle behind me. I slam the bedroom door and plop down on the edge of the bed, breathing deeply. It's like they are doing this to kill me! I stare at my reflection in the mirror on the dresser. What have I gotten myself into?

It's a little short I know, But the next one will be better! It will also get a little steamy so read at your own discretion. Let me know what you think!