Forever isn't Always

Chapter 3

"Rose" I hear a soft deep voice whisper and a gentle touch electrifies my skin

I groan and roll over, not ready to get out of bed. "Come on my love" his breath tickles my ear, I feel his fingertips slowly move up my shirt and I shiver under the covers. "You have classes today" this causes me to open my eyes

"Crap" I sit up quickly and look at our nightstands clock, a sigh of relief escapes my lips "you got me up earlier than my alarm" I turn to him

"I wanted to make sure you wouldn't be late, I've been up for an hour and I made breakfast" he leans back on the beds headboard, his sculpted chest naked for me to see

I smile sleepily and lay back down next to him, he pulls be closer to him and I fight the urge to fall back asleep. "You're the best" I tell him, my eyes fluttering closed

"I know" his humbleness never ceases to amaze me, I giggle but then whine as he gets up from under me

I lay flat and watch as the sun leaks in from the window, it's light decorates Marcus's back causing every muscle to deepen in a shadow. He smiles at me as he turns around and grabs my ankles "let's go missy" he pulls my legs to him and scoops me up off the bed

I squeal and laugh as his strong hands cup my butt and twirl me around "ok ok I'm up" I say through laughs

He kisses my cheek and places me back on the ground. I remove a strand of auburn hair from my face and pull all of it back into a ponytail. "You better hurry before breakfast gets cold" he warns me and I roll my eyes and solute him before heading to the stairs

I feel his arms wrap around my waist and hoist me up, someone's in a good mood this morning. "My breakfast feels nice and warm" I feel his fangs graze the soft skin of my neck and I shiver

"Thought you said you weren't gonna make me late?" I try to say this with the least amount of lust I can muster but his gentle attack on my neck makes me weak in my knees

"Maybe a little late?" His breath tickles my ear and I smile but shake my head

"It's my first day! I have to be on time" I squeeze out of his arms no matter how much I'd rather stay there all morning

"Like you were on time to my class the first day" I turn to him and a smirks is plastered on his heavenly lips

I scowl and fight a laugh "exactly" I walk downstairs with his heavy footsteps behind me

I smile seeing the spread of food Marcus has laid out for me. It amazes me that a year ago on my first day of senior year I was waking up in my house with my mom, and she was the one cooking for me. Now I'm here with my soulmate...even with everything we've been through I don't know how I got so lucky.

He follows me to the table filled with pancakes, fresh strawberries, eggs, and bacon. My mouth waters at the sight and just as I begin to sit down Marcus speeds behind me and sits before I can blink. I fall into his lap and grasp to his body to hold myself from connecting with the ground.

"God your fast" I laugh while spooning myself some strawberries, adding a swirl of whip cream and pouring syrup on the three pancakes on my plate

His hands keep me steady on his lap and I take a bite of the amazing food. His fingers slowly move up my thigh and he kisses my neck "I can be slow too" he whispers as his fingers move under my silk pajama shorts. The separation of cotton from him skilled fingers and my aching center. I wrap my arm around his neck and lay back on his shoulder. "I let you sleep last night...but I can't go a minute longer without being inside of you" his words and torturing  slow fingers make me flush red and let out a shaky breath