Being with the Anderson boys

Chpater 9

I gazed into the gorgeous orbs before me and sighed. His mouth twitched into a smile as he brought his large hand up to my jaw. I let my eye lids fall heavy and then I reopened them. His eyes were locked on mine. One hand intertwining with mine and the other was placed on my shoulder while his thumb rubbed against my collar bone.
I raised my own hands to his face to have a feel for his features. One hand resting on the side of his face twirling a small curl on the side of his head. My other hand traced down his nose and then across his lips. My fingers lingered there for a while, I felt his hand trace my spine. All the way down to the small of my back. His hand pushing my body closer to his. His eyes never leaving mine. His face inching closer. A giggle escaped my mouth. I smiled as his fingers now ran through my hair all the way through its length. God I love I when my hair is played with.
His lips part slightly and a groan erupts but only benefits this moment. Our moment. I wrapped one arm around to touch his defined back and the other grabbing his neck. I pulled myself closer to him even more. Something fluttered inside me. I couldn't tell if it was good or bad but for the sake of the moment I'm going with good. I brought my hands to the front of his chest and gave him a push to a more relaxed lay back position on the pillows of his huge bed. At this he smiled so smugly. Agonizingly slow I crawled across his body and straddled his torso. Rubbing my hands all over his chest to feel everything muscular under this god dam shirt. Next he got a hold of my waist and brought me up close to him. My face was only millimetres from his. Eyes closed, our noses rubbed against one other and finally our lips touched. The soothing passionate kiss was just what I needed. It was gentle as our lips moved in sync. We kissed and kissed until quickly it turned into a hot and heated kiss.
There were kisses everywhere. Across my face, down my neck, along my collar bone and back up. I let my head fall back with my eyes closed. Nothing mattered in this moment. All there was, was him and I in this bed against the world.
I could stay here kissing Issah all night.
Issah had suddenly removed himself from me and everything is black. "Wait stop..what's going on?" I asked frantically. Why can't I see what is hap..
I submerged from my sleep like when you take that first breath after holding it for so long under the water. Where the hell..
I look around the room. Now I remember. Things got heated between Logan and I and stormed out. I felt sweaty and out of breath like when you have a scary dream. But it wasn't scary. It was blissful.
I pull my phone out of my pocket and squint my eyes.
5:23am
I take another look around and really let it sink in where I am. I run my hands across the silky comforted that wraps me like a cocoon. It's so familiar I don't even have to guess where I am. I'm home.
The comforter was a gift I got from my only grandma. Before she passed away when I 14 she gave it to me as a birthday present. I never took the thing off ever since. This is really the only nice thing I own and besides, this is all I have left of her. There is something about washing that it makes me not want to. I guess it will ruin the essence of her being with me at all times because if it. And if there's a spill or stain that gets on it, it's off so quickly it's like it wasn't even there.
Exhausted from the weird dream I just let my head sink into the cushiony pillow on my bed. For the next few hours I lay there awake thinking about the dream. I replayed it in my head over and over until it was time to get ready for work.
*
I jumped out of the hot shower and covered my body in a towel. I wiped the mirror of fog and took a look at my reflection. I hate to look for too long because I will begin to notice all my imperfections. I run some moisturizer through my long locks and head back to my room.
Shutting the door behind me a drop my towel and grab a dry one and gather my hair on top of my head and secure the towel around it.
I slip into a pair of cute panties and matching bra. I seriously don't care what people think because I will only see that my bra and underwear match but I care for my self. So what if they match. I then slip over my work uniform, ditch the towel on my head and go out to run for my bus.
Arriving downstairs my nostrils are bombarded with the aroma of coffee. Yummy. I pour myself a cup and put in two sugar and quite a bit a of milk. Just how I like it. I love my coffee hot enough that it could be burning my tongue and throat but it's doesn't. I chug it and head out the door.
Walking through the doors to work I get a warm welcome as usual. It feels so good to be around so many caring people.
Before I check in though I send ash a text. I really need to talk to him. I need my best friend. It's still early so I doubt he'll be awake but he'll see it when he wakes up.
To my surprise I get a text back from him right away. He said
Just gonna shower quick and then be there in 30.
I smile at the text and shove the phone into my back pocket.
I walk out to the counter which is where I usually start and I roll my eyes at what I am faced with. Jenny. What is this bitch doing here. She left me at the party. What the hell does she want?
I walk over and ask her what she wants from the menu. I'm at work and I'm trying to stay professional. Keeping my cool is number one on my to do list at the moment.
"I'll take a coffee. Black." she says in her cutesy high voice. If there's one thing I hate about her it's her voice. It pretty annoy but I guess if you've known her as long as I have you kinda get used to it.
Swiftly but with no smile or required greeting I pour out a black coffee for her. Just as I'm about to walk off to another customer who just took a seat she calls me out, "Kira." I look back, "what." with a bored expression on my face. She probably knows that I'm still annoyed with her but she shakes her head and waved me over.
"Look seriously, I am sorry. I didn't know what to do so I ran to my car and sped off. I did try looking for you. I swear to it. I had no clue where you were." She seemed sincere. I wasn't suspicious though. She could be a bitch if necessary but when she said sorry, she was sorry.
But before I accepted I wanted to give her a piece of my mind. "You really fucked me up Jen," I said in a low voice, "I mean seriously did you even look? I have a record now. They got me for underaged drinking and it's on my personal profile. This will be with me forever. If you just waited another 3 dam seconds," I sighed and ran my fingers over my head too and down the pony tail. "It really pissed me off that you left me. We come together we leave together right? I thought we were friends."
"God K. We are friends. You don't need to take things so personally. It was one freaking time that I left you there-" "but that's the point. You left me and I got thrown in the back of a cruiser. If you had just waited another three seconds I wouldn't have community service hours.." Now that I'm piecing it together if Jen hadn't have left me I wouldn't have meet Issah. I wouldn't have known of his existence. I wouldn't be know his pretty face. I should be thanking Jen.
She was rambling off about something but I cut her off, "You know what, whatever. It's behind us now so just don't forget about me again. Okay?" She perked up, "deal."
Thank god the front door bell rang and in walked Ashton.
He stopped in his tracked and scanned the room for me. Once we made eye contact he marched over to the counter side that I manage and took a seat. I poured him a cup of half caf with cream and two sugars and slid it across the counter top to him. He smiled at the coffee then looked up at me and smiled wider. "How are you?" he asked.
I took an extra second to answer but finally said, "fine. I've got something's to tell you."
Ashton loved a good gossip. Even if he was a boy and no matter how much he denied it, he still liked to hear about drama. "Wait here." I ran off to serve that first man who came in while Jen and I were talking and then I served a young couple sitting at the far end of the counter. Then I came back to ash. "So. I'm having weird dreams and Jenny came all the way here to say sorry about leaving my at the party." Ashton's face made no expression like mine. He looked surprised and Im pretty sure something a little smug was in there but I ignored it. I know i should tell him about last night but I can't bring myself to. Not just yet.
"She came here? Did miss her already?" I looked down the counter to my right and she was still sitting there. She was hunched over her coffee nervously string it with a dam stir stick. I rolled my eyes, signed and walkers over to find out what is wrong.

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