Revenge.

Heated.

Sorry guys, i haven't updated in ages, i feel like shit. But i got back from overseas, and i have to catch up with homework. Uhm, in this chapter, there will be a kissing scene, so if you dont like that shit, dont read it :) Thank you for all the fans, comments and votes. I love you all <3 xox.

( Brianna's POV )

I groggily opened my eyes, scanning the room. I flicked my eyes around, to see that I was lying against John. I slowly popped my head up, and slowly fixed my position, trying to not wake him up. I slowly and steadily got off the couch and headed for the kitchen. I decided to make some sort of food. But what?

Oh and crap, I had forgotten about Emmanuel, I had told him to come back… But, I forgot about him. Fuck me.  I scanned the cupboard for a pan. I eventually found it as I placed it on the bench. I then grabbed an egg and whipped it in another bowl. I then poured it into the pan and cooked it.

I heard John coughing, as I stopped what I was doing. Making sure he doesn’t wake up. I slowly did this to the other egg. I grabbed two plates and placed the omelettes on them. I got the table ready, and now I had to wake John up.

( John's POV )

I felt wet lips on my cheek, as I slowly opened my eyes, my eyes focusing on the beautiful face in front of me. I smiled at her as she smiled back. She was so beautiful, and I would tap her any day. I chuckled to myself as she scrunched her eyebrows.

“What’s funny?” She asked me.

“Thought of something in my head.” I chuckled.

“What did you think of?” She giggled.

“Nothing.” I winked at her.                                          “Oh fine. I made breakfast.” She laughed.

She was turning around just as I caught her by the wrist.

“Sit down..” I said as I patted next to me.

“Why?” She groaned.                                    “Because.”  I laughed.

She sat down next to me as I turned towards her. I stared into her, as she stared at me. I put a strand of her hair behind her ear as I slowly brought my face towards hers. I brought my lips to hers, as I kissed her. She smiled into the kiss as I kissed her deeply. She kissed back with the exact same force, my tongue asked for entrance, and she gladly gave it. We explored each other’s mouths, as it started to get heated. I started kissing down her neck, kissing all over. I went from her neck back to her plump lips, kissing them hungrily. I found the bottom of her t-shirt, tugging at it. She lifted her arms, and I threw it to the floor. I stared at her flawless body, before I again kissed her lips. She pushed me down on the couch, as she sat on top of me, straddling me. I felt a tent form in my pants, and she probably felt it to. My cheeks reddened, but she couldn’t have seen it. She kissed me hungrily, and then we slowly stopped, breathing heavy.

She got off me as she walked to the table. I was left there, like a retard. I wanted more. This tent in my pants was pretty bad. And I had to walk. That was going to be bad, but I managed. My eyes averted to her cleavage, as she also looked down.

“Oh my god!” She screeched.

“Why did you have to notice for?” I pouted my lips as she dashed to the couch, searching for her t-shirt.

Please don’t find it

Don’t find it.

Before I knew it, she was back in her seat. With a t-shirt on. I pouted my lips, and she laughed.  I grabbed my cutlery and dived in.

We were done eating, so we decided to watch some television. She lay down onto my chest, as I played with her hair. I kissed her forehead as she looked up at me. I grinned at her, as she grinned back. I was truly in love with her, no doubt. But, I didn’t know what she felt.