Hey guys again! This is another small chapter but because of the responses I've had I wanted to get into the story more; please review, I read all comments and take everything onboard. Enjoy!
Sam's response was near predicable.
"Oh charming, pay a girl a complement and well..." Tom grumbled throwing back the pillow that had recently been hauled at his face.
"Are you challenging me?"
" no no... I don't fancy being grounded and pounded before breakfast"
"Scared? Breakfast is on you by the way" Sam smiled before heading downstairs.
A while later a still sleepy Tom found himself slavering over the cooker, with his hair ruffled and a hangover from hell.
"What a state" Sam giggled wrapping her arms around his waist.
Tom replied with a small laugh, turning around and returning her embrace pulling her close.
"Hangover?" Sam teased.
"No thanks to you"
"Hey I didn't force the shots down your throat"
Tom grumbles in disagreement but is soon silenced with a kiss only lasting a few seconds before Sam herself pulled away.
"Your bacon's burning"