Live to Die

Home With the MC

"Mom? Dad?" Silence! No no no. I can not be home alone with a handsome murder cop! This is not happening!

"Where are your parents? Rich girl."

"Rich girl?"

"Yeah, rich girl."

"That's original." I said sarcastically.

"Ha ha ha." He joked.

"Dork."

"Whatever, Rich Girl." He said as he smiled cheekily.

As I ran upstairs and into my room to change I heard. "Miss Brooks is that you?"

I smiled Sara was our maid, she had been with us for fifteen years. "Yes Sara."

"Okay, just making sure."

I picked out a old blue sweater and short shorts and headed down stairs.

When I saw Sam looking around I said,"Come on. Got the pizza?"

"Yeah. It might only be warm though."

"That's fine. This way." I said as I showed him into the lounge area.

"Wow." He quickly said as he walked in the room. I must say I liked designing this room, but I would never tell him that I did that.

"Who designed this room? It's fantastic!" Only Sam would say what I had been thinking.

"Me." I said sheepishly.

"Really?! Whoa."

"Thanks. Come on over." I said patting the seat next to me on the couch.

He slowly walked over and sat down next to me as I picked out a movie on Netflix. I had to admit the couch red with a brown floral pattern and the light brown carpet was nice. And so were the fools ball table, mini bar, and 80" tv.

"What are we watchin?"

"Rio 2!"

"What are you seventeen?" Chuckled Sam.

""Yeah!" I returned.

As we sat eating pizza and watching the movie I felt Sam's arm move so that it was around my shoulders. OMU! OMU! I snuggled into the crook of his arm. I looked up at him and he was blushing bright red. Hmm maybe I could play this to my advantage.

As the conclusion of the movie played out and the last slice of pizza was ate, we talked for awhile and went to the kitchen to find dessert.

"So did you design this room too?" Sam asked.

"No, just my room and the lounge."

"You'll have to show me sometime."

I looked at him, his blush was now long gone and was replaced with a cocky smile. I lifted an eyebrow. Two can play this game.

"What kind of cookies do you have?"

"Umm, chocolate chip, and peanut butter."

"Pb!" I smiled peanut butter was my favorite.

I handed him a cookie and bit into mine. Delicious peanut butter and sugar filled my body with a warm feeling of happiness. I watched him eat his cookie as he look around the room, when his eyes met mine I looked away and started to blush, he had caught me.

"I know this body is pretty great but sugar, please don't blush." That made me blush even harder. OMU! Kaci!

He snickered. Jerk. I walked him to the front door. He put his hands up against the wall so that his tall body was leaning over my medium one. As he slowly moved his hands from the wall to my hips my heart beat quickened. He smiled and looked into my light blue eyes. He smelled look peanut butter. I slowly brought my lips to his as we kissed softly. He touch was enough to make me swoon. I planted my hands around his neck and kissed him a little bit more harder. He broke the kiss and smiled. "I love you, Kaci Brooks."