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Chapter 27 : Well Good Morning!

*Warning* Beware sightly sexual acts ahead! If you feel uncomfortable you don't have to read it, you can just read till you realize what's going on. Fair warning though, Jordan has a pov on his side of what happens but you don't have to read it since it's not important to the story. You may go forth! A/n at the end.
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he light from the sun streamed in through the open curtains and in return glared into my eyes. I yawned rolling over trying to get back into the peaceful dream of Declan cuddling me. I blinked when I heard my shower running. Funny, I don't remember letting anyone use it and I'm not in it, so who..

It shut off and I pinched my eyes shut hoping it wasn't some random person who found my window unlocked. When the door to the bathroom opened I opened one of my eyes to see who in their right mind decided to- HOLY GUACAMOLE! Delcan walks out, towel hanging lowly on his hips, drying his hair with another towel around his neck, and steam coming out from behind him, making him look like a god stepping out of heavens gates.

I close my eye and send a quick prayer in thanks to the gods upstairs. I open both my eyes to make sure this isn't some cruel joke and am stuck analyzing every curve of his body.

Well good morning to me!

Seeing me awake Declan sends me his pantie dropping smile and I about yell at him to stop torturing me! "Good morning." Yes, good morning indeed.

Shaking myself from my haze I smile back and start sitting up. "Good morning." I yawn and cover my mouth with the back of my hand.

"Doesn't sound like you're ready to get up, hmm?" Closing my eyes I lean back on my hands and roll my head back trying to loosen the tension in my neck. "Tell me about it." I let out on a sigh.

When I open my eyes again Declan's at the edge of the bed. I watch as he crawls on all fours to me and hesitates before leaning down to place a sweet gentle kiss on my lips, it's over quicker then I would have liked and he's already sitting on the edge of the bed looking back at me.

Sighing once again I get out of bed taking note that I'm still in the clothes from yesterday, oh well I'll just take a shower. "I'm taking a shower." I mutter already walking away. I yelp and grab my tush when a hand comes in contact with it. "What was that for?" I'm too busy glaring at him over my shoulder to take in the fact that he indeed just smacked my ass.

"What are you talking about?" I wanted nothing more than to slap that smug smile off of his abnormally handsome face! Breath Naomi, breath. "You okay?" His eyebrows pulled together as he sat a little straighter, concern written all over him.

I smiled to myself and started walking away, throwing "I'm completely fine" over my shoulder.

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As soon as I stepped out of the shower I realized I didn't bring any clothes with me. Cursing myself I wrapped the towel tightly around my body, took a deep breath, then opened the door completely ready to run to my closet with my tail between my legs. But I was met with an empty bedroom.

I didn't know whether to feel slightly disappointed or overly relieved. Deciding I'd rather feel relieved I go to my closet and grab a pair of black panties and pull them on underneath the towel. I let the towel drop and went to grab the matching bra when a gasp as me spinning around stupidly. My eyes widen as Jordan's widen on my chest or more specifically, my breasts.