Chp. 12: ~~Waking In Paradise~~

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Heyyyyyyyy , sooo here's the next chp, hope you guys liked the last . Thank you to every body who voted for my story *kisses for you all*

Another pic of Skylar on the side

{Song for this Chp. Here comes the Sun (can't remember artist)}

Read enjoy. And as I always say May The Hearts Be With You #twitchyeye hehe hehehe (I have literally typed that so much that all of it is literally saved in my....word bar thingy.....whatever that is.)

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A cold breeze brushed across my skin , waking me softly. Something feels off....I rolled over on my side and realised Hunter isn't in my-I mean his bed anymore. Making sure not to shake up my slowly waking muscles , I sit up slowly to scan the room for him , I know sometimes guys have this weird fetish of watching girls sleep.

The room is now a light with the morning sun which made it easier to see its beauty. The room looked pretty normal ; the walls are a basic off white with the brick texture coming through , so it's been painted. There aren't any pictures in here, I wonder why, he obviously loves art because he has an entire corner full of paint, pencils, charcoal, you name it. So why no pictures?.....

I took a long stretch and decided to get my butt out of bed. What....,what is that smell. An aroma lingered around the room , the smell of bacon, spice, oregano, and french toast hung in the air. Is he cooking , hmmmm. I slid completely off the bed and started to wards the door, @WAIT!. Look at your hair girl. You look like you had some serious sex which we both know........you didn't!@ "oh shit."

My eyes caught a glimpse of my reflection in a mirror on a wall , my hair is flying , my face looks like hell , and I'm still in my underwear . I yanked my fingers through my hair and wiped my face in my shirt off the chair to off some of the grease . Ok now something to wear....

I scanned the room and noticed the chest of drawers in the corner. When I got to the drawer I pulled open the second one , knowing that the first would be filled with his underwear, I pulled out a forest green T shirt with the logo Stallions on it. I wonder what it's for? I dragged on the shirt and and started back towards the door , pausing to look into the mirror. "Ok, good"

I walked through the door and a melodious sound caught my attention. It's....Hunter , he's.....singing, something in Italian I can't make out. It sounds so beautiful, , he has such a sultry voice.

I opened the door and the smell hit me even stronger along with his singing. He hasn't noticed I'm up yet , so I'll sneak up on him.

I creep down the stairs and across the hardwood floor on my toes until I get to the counter, suddenly he starts to turn. Quickly I drop to the floor behind the island without making a sound. I can see his shadow on the living room wall turn back to the kitchen, this is an opening I have to take it. I slowly start to rise off the floor , bracing myself on the edge of the counter. As my head reaches the top my eyes are met directly with piercing green ones .

"Hi"

My eyes shot open and my face turned red. He knew I was sneaking up on him......Dammit!

"Hi-so-um...nice...floors?" Nice floors.....really! "Thank you . Nice try trying to sneak up on me" the smugness in his voice is almost annoying , almost.

"Me! Noooo....I wasn't-I mean I-ughh what ever." I couldn't even come up with a good lie, his stupidly cute expression rendered me speechless.

"Would you like to eat or do you want to sneak up on that too." He looked at me raising one eye brow and the corner of his lip , uhh....adorable.

"Yes, I'd like to eat, and no I don't!" I crossed my arms under my boobs and pouted like a child. His eyes darted to my chest for a second then back again for a little longer as he takes in my appearance. "You're wearing my clothes.....and I must say, you look better than I do in them." A severe blush flushed my cheeks and I sauntered over to the table behind the island . I can feel his eyes glued to my back, "don't walk like that , you're making it very hard for me to remain a decent man....."

I swung around quickly showing the even deeper shade of red on my face , "would you like some eggs with that pretty face?" Pretty face? Really....

I stood by the table looking at him, puzzled and flattered,( is that even possible) trying to figure out whether to bash him for flirting with me or blush from his compliment.

"Are you flirting with me?" His face due to my question gave me my answer, smug smirk as usual.

"Maybe......but , because I am n honest man I will tell the truth. Yes , I am. Is a little flattery a problem for you ?" "No, but..... never mind . Look, can we eat, I'm so hungry I could eat a horse." "Well then.... let's eat" he turned to the stove and removed the plates , it's only then that I realised what he's wearing.

No shirt , which is leaving his tanned and toned muscles and chest bare for me to stare at , and a long pyjama pants that hangs extremely sexily (I know that's not a word but bare with me) low on his hard hips revealing his too-perfect V line. If not for the chair to prop myself on I would have melted into the floor by now.

The plates are covered in bacon, scrambled eggs, and pancakes. "Would you prefer juice , or tea" "coffee actually, French vanilla, more cream less coffee , 2 sugars ." I caught his expression just as I finished relaying all of that to him in one breath. The look on his face before he turns to the coffee maker says that he's thinking I'm wound too tightly.

"For your information, I'm not some stuck up house mouse who only goes out when necessary or a French!" He swung his head to me with a look on his face that said I had offended him.

"Señora... I would not liable you that way, for you are no French, you are a fine sophisticated woman.....don't let anyone tell you different."

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After breakfast I decided to take a shower , which was lovely and soothing for my very aching muscles , from my spontaneous run yesterday .

"Oh shit, school." my mind came back and I remembered I have school .

"Hunter! Where are you!?" I shouted through the apartment scattering around like a crazy person. "Aïe Bellá ! I'm here, why do you shout so loudly." He sprung up from behind the counter raising his hands out as if to restrain me at arms length revealing the wrench he was holding. Which made him look 10 times hotter than before but I couldn't think about that right now.

"I have to get home to get my school stuff . Come....NOW!" I yelled at him while running around the apartment , "why are you just standing there!"

I turned on my heel and the guy was just standing there hauling at me! "I'm admiring you selfishness. It's cute ."

I stopped instantly from my parade around the room , but I couldn't bring myself to look in his direction , the heat of the oncoming blush crept to the surface of my skin . I mustered up a breath and recovered my words.

"Can we go please ." "Sí. I will get your coat." "Thank you."

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We put of the house and out to his car . The drive was not long, but it was quiet, except for the music that swamped the car. We were in front of my building in no time, but why was I so scared to go in. My heart began to pound against the walls of my ribcage and a fear sweeps across my body . I know I have to face Jason.......... I'm just glad I have Hunter with me.


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