Chapter 25 breakfast

waking up the next morning I was confused about what was warmly wrapped around me weighing me down like a ton of bricks groaning I attempt to remove whatever it is only to get hit in the head with a limb that’s not mine

" OW!” I yell out of pain “what the hell?” opening my eyes I look towards the thing that hit me a very large buff arm. turning around as much as I can I look towards the assaulting limbs attachment which is king a very heavy sleeping king his eyes tightly closed and his face relaxed and facing me his arm above my head and the other over my waist. smiling I twist my body gently to face his reaching up I carefully and softly run my fingertips over the curves of his face his brows cheeks and lips before moving my hands into his hair that are dry and pointing in every direction.

slightly chuckling I lean in and peck his lips before gently and cautiously removing myself from the bed. quickly going to the bathroom and changing into a black hoodie black leggings and sneakers I leave my room and make my way downstairs bumping into Hunter on the way to the kitchen

" hey,” I say hugging him then climbing on his back

" onwards to the kitchen” I command which he complies with leading me there

" so what you up to I know that look,” he said setting me down

" I’m up to nothing,” I say dragging out the ‘g’

" oh common tell me maybe I can help,” he said which made me grin which resulted in him groaning

" oh no I’m going to regret this”

laughing I add the vinegar and hot sauce onto the cooking pancake before flipping it and waiting while hunter does the same with his batch of fruit but not adding hot sauce only vinegar. smiling I add the last pancake to the pile.

I had come up with a plan to give him a very ‘good’ morning first I decided to make pancakes but add vinegar to the mixture then hot sauce to the bottom of them you know to give it a kick. then I thought why just vinegar the pancakes.

grinning I plate everything then place it on a tray with a glass of ‘water’

" Thanks, Hunter I owe you,” I say pecking him on the cheek and skipping off and up the stairs arriving at my door, I wipe the evil grin off my face and enter smiling at his cute face I gently nudge his arm making him groan placing the tray on the nightstand I slowly climb on top of his lap which makes him mumble nonsense I can’t understand smiling I tap his face with the palm of my hand until he groans and hits my hand away. Slowly opening his eyes I grin at them they are so mesmerizing.

“wakey wakey” I sing before pecking him on the forehead

“I made you something,” I say before grabbing the trey and shuffling down his torso as he sat up and I placed it on his lap.

Smiling he placed it to the side before grabbing my arms and pulling me into a hug ‘are you sure about this’ my wolf asked to which I said yes

He abruptly cut our hug short when he pulled back

“you smell of him,” he said his face going cold

“hey, he helped me otherwise your food would be ash now eat and enjoy”

I say softly before shuffling back down the bed as he cut off a piece of pancake and shocked it un his mouth fork full after fork full mid-chew his face became red and his eyes started to water watching as he forced himself to swallow before grabbing the cup I tried to stop myself from smiling

“What’s wrong,” I ask as he takes a drink from the cup and he pulls a face.

“you,” he says his eyes cold and accusing before placing the tray on the nightstand and attacking me by pinning me underneath himself

“I’m so sorry,” I say trying to sound innocent

“oh, you will be,” he says before attacking my sides making me howl with laughter.

Minutes later my laughing and his laughing dies down to small chuckles

His hands resting on my stomach his eyes not leaving mine

“what?” I ask however instead of an answer I get a peck on my lips followed by a longer one.

Smiling I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him back down but quickly push him away from the taste of vinegar

“go brush your teeth muster,” I say pushing him off the bed which he complies with.

Later he eneeges hust tgen do i realise ges iin his underware

“oh, I washed this for you,” I say passing him his clothes which he takes and puts on before helping me off the bed and down the stairs.

Setting me ob the kitchen counter he places himself in-between by thighs as hips attack my jaw

“you know you did a very bad thing and should be punished” he murmured into my neck

“what?”

“You’re a bad girl love and I think you should be taught a lesson” he whispers before kissing me roughly not that I’m complaining.

The kiss turned hotter and more urgent I hold his shoulders and try to move against him his hand was cradling the back of my head his other on my waist.

Sighing in happiness when I get some friction when he moves to my neck and the place where there’s a bit mark which when he kisses drives me mad.

However, he abruptly stops which makes me groan in frustration.

“I told you you need to be punished this is how now let’s make some breakfast”

He says leaving means going to the fridge sighing I follow him getting pans out the cabinets’ today is going to suck’ I think as he unloads what he found on the counter however when I spot the bacon and I think

‘maybe not that much’