《My Brother's Best Friend》Chapter 26
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My eyes slowly opened, and adjusted to the bright sun peeping through the shades. Turning my head over I met Taylor's. Her face was buried in the bend of my neck, one arm laid out over my body griping onto my shoulder, as her leg entangled in mine. Taking in a deep breath I closed my eyes again being super thankful that I had a day off, and Taylor didn't have any classes.
Suddenly Taylor took in a deep breath and began to adjust her position. Lifting her head up, her tired eyes met mine, even half asleep her blue eyes were extremely beautiful.
"Morning babe." I chimed happily as I kissed her lips softly. Smiling into the kiss, I rolled over to my side so our eyes could met each other's. Wrapping her arms around my neck she pulled me into her for a deeper kiss.
Our lips mashed into each other's until her mouth departed from mine causing me to whine slightly. Unexspectingly her teeth graze against my ear lobe causing me to gasp and sink my nails into her back. Bitting my ear softly I did everything in my power to hold back a moan.
This girl could turn me on with the snap of her fingers. I hated it but loved it at the same time.
Meeting back with my lips, our kisses were hotter and more passionate. Pulling her bottom lip between my teeth, I bit softly, only to hear a moan that shot fire through out my body. Straddling her waist, I peeled off her shirt, and forced my lips to meet the skin on her collarbone.
"Jessie.." Her voice was a low whisper that was full of bliss.
Meeting my eyes with hers, I watched as she bit her bottom lip.
"You don't have to stop." Her low voice gave a suggestion, which was all the permission I needed. Sliding my hand to her underwear line, and slipping my fingers past her fabric, I felt her legs tighten against my hand.
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"Jessie." This time she moaned my name, igniting the flame in my stomach more. Slipping my hand out I rushed to pull off her shorts.
Suddenly a loud ring echoed throughout my room. Groaning I removed myself between Taylor's legs and hoped whoever was calling me was on fire, or else I'd light them on fire. Picking up the phone I saw Ace's name flash across my screen.
You gotta be kidding me!
Accepting the call I harshly snapped at him.
"What?"
"Woah! Woah! Calm down there tiger." I heard his voice sound on the other end of the phone.
"Look, boss needs you to come in a couple of hours, James flaked out." Rolling my eyes I let out a sigh.
"Alright I'll be there in a few." Ending the call I ran my fingers through my hair.
"Where you going?" Taylor's voice was soft and it was hard to turn and face her.
"I gotta go into work." I groaned into my hands. Her hands rubbed my shoulders as she kissed my cheek.
"Ok baby." That's all she said.
"I'll make it up to you baby." Kissing her lips softly I stood from my bed and rushed to the shower so I could get ready for work.
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Groaning out loud I looked up at Ace as I laid on my back.
"Well someone was working on some frustration." He looked down at me grinning.
"Well I was gonna blow some steam this morning until someone called me into work." Glaring at Ace, he forced a laugh out.
"Sorry didn't mean to keep you from that." Patting my back we both stood up and collected our things.
"She was actually gonna let you?" Raising his eyebrow at me. All I could do was nod my head in embarrassment.
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Walking out the door we stood out by my truck for a while.
"Next time boss needs someone I'll call someone else." Laughing at me he patted my shoulders.
"I should get home to Taylor. I promised to make it up to her." Throwing my bag into my truck I hopped in the driver seat and rushed to Taylor.
Walking in through the door I met Taylor as she laid sound asleep in my bed. Smiling to myself, I dropped everything and curled up next to her. Kissing her temple lightly I smiled in satisfaction knowing I was only hers.
"I love you." I whispered to her as I fell asleep with her in my arms.
I woke up in the middle of the night with Taylor tossing and turning against me. Sitting up I waited as she adjusted her sleeping position. Letting out a deep sigh she finally opened her eyes and looked at me.
"I can't sleep." She whined like a child which caused me to laugh. Running my figured through her hair I checked the time.
"Well it's two in the morning, wanna go get some extremely early breakfast?" I grinned at her as I lowered my face down to hers.
"Jessie, when do you not think about food?" She laughed at me this time. Kissing her lips softly I replied to her question.
"Eating is like the most important thing." Sitting up I smiled at myself. "Besides you of course."
Moving her arms around my waist she kissed my jaw.
"I guess I can have some Waffle House or something." Smiling in victory I stood up to get some clothes. Quickly throwing on clothes I rushed Taylor out the door for our 2 in the morning breakfast date.
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