Whimper of approval

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Jamie

I groaned as I stretched out on the bed and felt muscles ache that I've not felt in an exceptionally long time and then smiled to myself. Ty and I gave it our all last night.

Yes, it was hot but at the same time, it felt tender, promising. Turning over in her bed, I was soon disappointed to an empty bed and Ty nowhere in sight, well in her bedroom anyway. Then the slight panic set in. What if she regrets what she said last night? What if she regrets being intimate with me? Then a thud on the bedroom door and a mutter and the door opened, and I sat up further, wrapping the bedsheet around my chest and let out a small sigh of relief when Ty entered, balancing food on a tray. "Crap. I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed. I guess I was too noisy."

"Not at all, I've not long woke up and only noticed you were gone a couple of minutes ago." Ty brought over the tray and sat it on my lap and moved back to her side of the bed and lay on top of the covers.

"It's not much. Just some scrambled eggs and toast. I wasn't exactly expecting company, or you may have had a slice of bacon or two thrown in." I let out a small chuckle and thanked her for beings so thoughtful. We tucked into a late breakfast and this just felt...right. Like a missing piece of the puzzle finally being found.

"How long have you been up? You seem to be showered and dressed already." I gave her a small pout and she tapped her finger off my bottom lip.

"Put that petted lip away, sleeping beauty. I've been up an hour or so. I've never been a good sleeper and decided to get showered and dressed since I have work shortly as well." Well, crap. I would have loved to have spent more time with Ty, but I guess that's not happening g, at least not today anyway.

"I forget that your job isn't Monday to Friday like mine. I apologise. "Giving her a small smile, she playfully nudges my shoulder, making me chuckle. "Oh, shit!!" I jumped out of the bed and started looking for my clothes in a blind panic.

"What's wrong?" Ty threw my bra over to me as I collected my clothes. "Are you about to give it, it's not you, it's me speech?"

"What?" I spun around and looked at her as I was hopping back into my clothes. "Not at all. I just remembered my sister is at home and no doubt my parents are to be expected to drop by shortly and here I am..." Ty pulled me into her arms, and I stopped panicking.

"Breathe. I'm sure Jordan will stall your parents if needs be. But a piece of advice if I may?"

"Sure. Hit me with it."

"I would suggest going out the door you came in. To prevent the walk of shame from mine to yours." We had made our way to the bottom of the stairs and I slipped my hand into Ty's.

"I'm not ashamed about us sleeping together, so if you want, I will go out the front door with my held high. But I am taking your advice about the back door, purely because my Mum is a busy body and I can do without the third degree when we are just starting out, together."

Ty walked me to the back door and unlocked it, the air hitting me as it opened. It was slightly chillier today. Pulling me back into her by placing her hands on my waist, I threw my arms around her neck as she kissed me deeply. "Now that is something I am certainly getting used to."

"When can I see you again?" Ty smiled and kissed the tip of my nose.

"Maybe we should wait until Jordan has gone home. You are a terrible host..." I mocked my shocked look and then laughed.

"Fair enough, but she's only here until I take her to the airport tomorrow night. It's just a flying visit." I felt Ty's hands wander and squeeze my ass, taking me by surprise.

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