Ok Im not sure if it's me, the computer, the Starbucks, or the fact its 2:40 am but just how the heck do you spell embaress? Like that? Or some other way? I've always spelled it like that but my word thingy kept saying it was wrong and I looked it up online and got: embarrass(same in my word thingy) /So confused./ Anyway if choice number 2 is right I've spelled it wrong for my whole life. but hopefully you know what word Im trying to say...(That's what I get for being Texan and spelling it the way it sounds.)
O yea by the way sorry this chappie is a bit short...once again the product of sleep deprivement, starbucks and overactive imagination.
Ok sorry Im babbling. Bad Starbucks Bad! On with the show.
Morning. Ali rolled over, not ready to give in and leave the bed, a few more minutes of sleepy time wouldn't hurt anything. She was in the zone of half awake half asleep when memories of last night flooded her mind and her eyes popped open, she reddened once again at the thought of four innocent eyes looking intently at them. She looked over at Creedy, lying on his stomach with his head burrowed under a pillow sleeping deeply, the perfect way to ignore morning. She sighed, wide awake she pulled on her clothes and began to try and wake her bed partner.
"Wake up. It's morning." He just buried his head farther underneath the pillow. She grabbed his pillow and yanked it away from his head, revealing a severe case of bed head. (In this case pillow head.) He still didn't budge but mumbled something about it being to early. Ali leaned over and kissed each naked shoulder before nipping his ear.
"Wake up sleepy head." He rolled over and stretched but never once opened his eyes, even when his left hand traced her cheek affectionately. He was still half asleep when he was buried under a pile of clothes Ali threw at him.
"I'll see you downstairs." She gave him a quick kiss and smiled when he pouted slightly as she left.
Ali was still blushing when she thought about last night's events, she saw the grin on Isa's face and blushed again.
"So?" Isa said while Ali poured herself the last out of the coffee pot and made some more.
"So what?." Ali didn't meet her gaze as she began toasting the bread and watched it slowly turn crispy around the edges.
"What happened last night?"
"Im sure you know exactly what happened."
"I know two little ones with the names Ben and May saw more than they were ment to." Isa enjoyed watching Ali squirm beneath her gaze, after all how often did something this embarrassing happen?
"And what lesson have you learned from this?"
"Always lock the door?" About this time Creedy came in, calm, cool, and collected except for the state of drowsiness that hung over him. His pillow head had been somewhat tamed but he still held that pout where his bottom lip stuck out slightly. He let his hand rest on Ali's hip as he moved by, kissing her cheek and offering her a good morning as he moved to the coffee pot and poured two cups, one for himself and one for Quinn who would be following behind him shortly. He turned back around leaning up against the counter and took a sip, the sleepyheaded Creedy fled (probably because he just burned his lip) and was replaced by a brighter eyed bushy tailed man.
"So I hear you had an eventful night?" Isa said sweetly, Mattie came in and snorted, mumbling something about little hoodlums in her bed and no sleep. Creedy's eye twitched at her remark but was thankfully saved from comment by Quinn who just entered the room.
"Come on Isa I'm sure there will be plenty of time later to try and embarrass them but I think May and Ben did a good enough job already." Creedy examined everyone's shoes and Ali blushed.
"Is there anyone who doesn't know?"
"Well if the little ones don't stop asking what sort of 'game' was being played then the entire castle will know in about 30 seconds."
"You know too?"
"Yep they gave me the whole story a few minutes ago, right after you came down." Creedy sat down his cup, he looked paler than usual. It was no one elses business what happened behind closed doors between him and Ali. Something like this however was definetly not what he wanted everyone talking about.
"I think I'll go for a quick walk." He quickly left the room, intent on tracking down Ben and May and putting duct tape over their mouths. Quinn picked up his coffee and left, grinning from ear to ear.
"Ali?"
"Yes?"
"The toast is burning."
Tell me what you think (be nice about it please)...you can even drop an idea or two if you want Im having me some writers block. MOST LIKELY no more updates for a wee bit just cause I gotta write more to post.