My first FF hope you like It! Will welcome any feedback!

Chapter 1 and only chapter….

My stupid alarm clock blared signaling for me to awake, but in answer my fist smashes into it. A breath of chuckles that has the same effect on that it has had for months now whispers in my ear "Little Dhampir. You may want to get up wouldn't to be late" His warm lips presses light kisses along my neck which brings goose bumps to the surface of my sun kissed skin. A 'hummm' escapes my lips as I turn to toward the green eyed man in my bed.

The kiss starts to become intense till he pulls away with another chuckle.

"Much as I would love to worship you, we have somewhere to be, Little Bird."

A moan escapes my lips "Five more minuets Adrian…" with a yawn a dig my face deeper with in a fluffy, white pillow.

He presses yet another kiss to my neck, and making his way my chapped lips, from running the across the track in the cold, winter air. Breaking away he said "Rose if I let you stay for five than it will turn to ten to fifteen"

The bed shift indicating he gotten up from the comforter. With a huff I balled my hand to a fist, and try to dispel sleep dust from my eyes. Struggling to get my footing I shuffled the bathroom to take a long, hot, soap-y shower.

After an hour long shower I wrap a white towel with black lining snugly around my dripping wet body. As I open the door steam from the scorching water trailed after me as I exited. Walking to the closet, Adrian walks into the bathroom to take his own shower. Looking through my clothes to fit my desires to wear, and pull off like no one else. Finding acid-washed ripped jeans and tight midnight black sweater with a small V-neck to highlight my features.

Now, time to deal with my beast of hair… THIS should be fun, NOT! Picking up my weapon of choice, a handy hair brush, to start trying to tame the beast I call hair. Almost finish with my hair Adrian left the bathroom, and I study his reflection in the mirror. His hair is dark from the water which is dripping down to well-built chest, and rung down his abs gathering at the towel tied around his waist.

Lust covers my gaze as he steps behind me his arms circling my waist. A soft smile appeared across my lips as a lean into his embrace closing my eyes slowly, and breathing taking in my husband's scent.

His lips once again find their place on my sink along my shoulder. His kiss becomes love bites, but not hard enough to draw any blood. Turning in his arms to face him my lips captures his in a soft kiss which quickly becomes hot and sloppy.

He pulls away and says and a husky voice. "Well, they won't mind us being a LITTLE late. Would they?"

He leads me to our bed forcing my back onto the bed. I give my infamous Rose Hathaway smirk knowing we would be more than a LITTLE late…