Chapter 19

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Amber’s POV

I wake up to someone breathing on the back of my head and I immediately freeze. I try to turn around to see who it is but there’s something wrapped around my waist limiting my movements. My eyes shoot open and I look down at my waist to find two arms wrapped around it. I snap my head back to look who the arms belong to when I accidentally shift my weight to my right side making the both of us tumble down. I quickly scoot away from the person and hear groaning noises coming from them. “Nice wake up call Amber” the voice says huskily proving they just woke up. I look up to see a half asleep Arson with his hair messed up and his eyes slightly closed. I blush and look away and hear his deep husky chuckle.

“Sorry” I mumble. I stand up and stretch feeling someone’s eyes on me. I look at Arson and find him wide awake starring at me. “What?”

“Nothing” I look down and see there’s a patch of skin showing where my hip is and I pull my shirt down.

“What time is it?” I ask and he goes to the coffee table grabbing his phone.

“Uh it’s 10 am” I nod.

“Want breakfast?”

“Sure”

“Follow me Mr. Bates." I go in to the kitchen and look in the fridge and Arson steps between me and the fridge. “May I ask what you are doing?” he looks at me with a cute grin and shoves me away making me sit on a stool.

“I will cook you just sit there and wait.”

“No thank you I really don’t want food poisoning or to be homeless because of a fire you caused cooking.” He glares at me before taking out eggs and bacon and pancake mix. I see him taking out mixing bowls and I just sit and stare at him. “You know I don’t like doing nothing right.” He looks up from the bowl with the pancake mix.

“You can cut some fruit and put it in this bowl.” He hands me a bowl and I gab it taking the fruit to cut it up. I’m completely focused on cutting fruit that I didn’t see Arson bring a finger of the batter to my nose. I looked up at him and see him crack up laughing then went cross eyed looking at my nose. I seemed to have made a funny face because Arson started laughing harder.

“I hate you.”

“No you don’t” I look at Arson then look at the mixing bowl. “Let me get you something to clean that up.” As he turns around I grab some mix and smear it on Arson’s cheek when he turns around.

“Oops silly me.” He stays there frozen and I start to laugh but quite down when I feel something gooey on my forehead.

“Yeah me too” I look at him and see him smirking which gets me annoyed. On the counter I see some flour that was not used in the mix. I quickly get it and flick it at his face making him glare. “Oh you’re going to get it” with that he grabs an egg and makes his way slowly towards me. 

“Whoa Arson hey there’s no need to come at me we can just call it even.” I said putting my hands forward backing up. He stopped and tapped his chin pretending to think and the looked at me with a smirk.

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