Chapter 18: The Childhood Home

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I woke up the next morning to kisses on my face. Slobbery, wet, stinky kisses. Murphy was stood right in front of me on my bed, licking my face repeatedly.

"Murphy, gross!" I exclaimed as I sat straight up. I wiped my face to get the slobber off. Murphy just stared up at me, innocently.

I slid off my bed, and made my way to the kitchen. On my way out of my bedroom, I grabbed my phone. As I looked at it, I noticed a bunch of texts from the family group chat. As I checked the texts I got Murphy his breakfast.

Who wants to have dinner tonight? - LawyerBoi

Family dinner? I'm there - KnightinFleece

Of course I want to have dinner with my kids! When and where? - Pops

The house and let's say, six? - LawyerBoi

Lance can bring his fiance and Ana can bring her new boy - LawyerBoi

New boy? What new boy? - Pops

Wait a minute, Ana is this the same boy we were talking about last week? - KnightinFleece

What do you mean Lance? Ana are you dating someone? - Pops

Anastasia, you better answer me - Pops

I rolled my eyes before I answered.

Dad, I am dating someone. Lance, yes it's the same boy. EG, six is fine. - Me

After I texted my family I decided to call Jihwan. Or maybe I should just text him. But he said he would be coming over to watch a movie, so I could just tell him then. But I wanted to hear his voice.

I'm starting to sound like a crazy girlfriend. And I've only been his girlfriend for less than twelve hours. But he would want to hear my voice as well, being my boyfriend now.

So I dialed his number before I could change my mind. After three rings, he picked up.

"Hello?" his voice murmured through the phone. I could tell he just woke up, his voice being low and raspy from sleep. I looked over at the clock on the stove to see the time, seven thirty-four. Maybe Jihwan's not used to waking up so early.

"Did I wake you? I'm so sorry," I apologized quickly.

"Ana-AH!" He shouted my name before yelling. A loud thump sounded on the other side of the phone. Jihwan groaned from a distance.

"Jihwan?" I asked worried into the phone.

"Sorry. I didn't expect to hear from you this early," Jihwan said. He sounded more awake.

"So what, you fell out of the bed?" I joked.

"Um . . . yeah," Jihwan muttered embarrassed.

"I was joking, I swear," I said quickly.

"I know, Ana," Jihwan said. "So what do I owe this lovely wake-up call?"

"Dinner with my family is planned for six o'clock," I told him. "I just wanted to make sure you knew."

"Thanks, but you could have just told me when I came over later," Jihwan chuckled.

"I know, but I wanted to hear your voice," I said. Jihwan fell silence on the other side. "Jihwan? . . . You still there?"

"Sorry, my mind just blanked," Jihwan said. "Hearing you say that, made me want you here in my arms."

"That's sweet," I cooed.

"No, I want you here in my arms so I can pound you into the mattress and make you scream my name." Jihwan's voice dropped an octave as he spoke. My panties grew wet and my phone nearly slipped out of my hand.

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