After leaving her parents that disowned her, Quinn Pierce was on the run from her abusive boyfriend who changed her into a completely different person. She was now living on her own, trying to watch over her back and trying to get rid of creeps. Qui...
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I woke up, still encased in Axton's arms. I blinked a couple times, trying to get used to the lighting. Turning my head to the left I was met with Axton's mesmerizing green eyes. He stared at me, as if he was engraving it all in his head. Memorizing each and ever tiny detail of me.
I stared back at him confused as to why he was already awake. He brushed a stray hair, that was covering my eye, and looped it around my ear.
"Good morning gorgeous." Axton spoke in a deep, groggy, voice. I kinda liked the way he talked after he woke up. It was honestly music to my ears.
"Good morning Axton." I replied, he looked a bit sad I didn't reply back with a pet name. I sighed before correcting myself. "Good morning handsome." With that he smiled from ear to ear before wrapping his arm around my waist, and pulled me into him.
I'm not going to lie it was the best sleep I've ever had. It truly beat sleeping in a cave. I'm glad I decided to come back with Axton even if I got thrown into a wall for it.
Axton placed his chin in my neck and inhaled my scent for a bit, before nuzzling deeper in my neck. I relaxed in his touch for a minute, then my stomach rumbled quietly. Thankfully Axton didn't hear it.
I squirmed out of his hold, and hopped out of bed. I turned around and looked at Axton. He was sitting up right, his legs crossed. He slumped his shoulders and a frown formed on his lips. This big baby was throwing a tantrum.
"Axtonnnn!" I dragged out, dramatizing this further. "Why'd you leave?" Axton replied in a baby voice. Holding out his arms, motioning for me to come back.
"I want food Axton." I demanded, hoping my tantrum would win over his. "And I want cuddles." He fought. This man thought that cuddles would win over food.
"Oh my lord, you are such a baby." I argued. I grabbed his hand and attempted to pull him out of bed. He didn't budge one bit. I added a little vampire strength to it and he was off the bed in a second. I let him go and he sat back on the ground, protesting because I wouldn't cuddle longer with him.
"Make me." He said in an even smaller voice than last time. I rolled my eyes and made sure he saw it. I stood there, annoyed, until I came up with a plan.
