Chapter Twenty seven

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    With Jason waking up in his arms was natural, it feels right around him. Rider is a different story, his eyes flutter as I flinch with the realization that he not only stayed the night, but I'm currently straddling him. Just perfect, I swear that I'm not a whore.

    Getting up I feel my body crack from being in an awkward position all night. Instead of making breakfast for him like I did for Jason, I memorize his face. His pouting lips, long lashes, and well sculptured face begging me to kiss him. He has semi short hair and an eight pack.

    My fingers start to trace the curve of his lip, the dimples in his cheeks, eyelids, and nose. But as soon as my fingers come in contact with his lips for the tenth time, he grabs my hands. I was expecting him to push me away, but instead he kisses every individual finger tenderly. Like I'm the only girl in the world for him.

    My cheeks turn red making him smile. He kisses me on my forehead getting up to make us breakfast. Astonished I follow him as he makes two omelets. Mouth watering I observe his cooking. Finally when the food is done he hands me the omelet. It's gone in seconds as I devour ever bite of it.

    "Thank you for breakfast." I say catching him by suprise.

    "Your welcome." He says smiling slightly while putting both our dishes in the sink.

    I pull my messy hair into a ponytail making sure only bangs fall into my face. He rolls his eyes and walks to my room.

    "What?" I ask but he ignores me. "What?!" I squeal making him turn around with a look of amusement.

    "Get changed babe. We've got allot to do today." He says shoving me gently to the bathroom by the small of my back.

    I give him a slightly sarcastic bow. "Yes your majesty." I say earning a middle finger.

    Chuckling I get ready for the day.

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Jason: 1

Rider: 1

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