Bianca's POV
I feel a familiar pair of arms wrap around my waist and a sexy voice whisper in my ear, "I missed you today." I feel his lips nibbling on my ear and his hands pulling me against him.
"I missed you too, baby," I say honestly, placing my hands over his as they roam my body. I tilt my head to the left and he brings his lips to my neck, gently kissing and sucking. Not wanting to wait any longer, I turn around to face him, wrap my arms around his neck, and pull him down for a kiss. I bite down on his lower lip and run my tongue over it, silently asking him to part his mouth. I angle my head to deepen the kiss and I feel his tongue brushing mine.
I feel him smiling into the kiss, "What?" I ask between kisses.
He pulls back and looks into my eyes, "I feel like I'm the luckiest guy in the world." His blue eyes pouring into mine, he looks so sincere it makes my heart flutter.
"You haven't gotten lucky yet," I say seductively, placing one hand on his chest and pushing him toward the bed. "Lie down," I command. He lies back on the bed and stares at me in anticipation.
I slowly remove my top and his eyes go straight to my breasts with his mouth hanging open in awe. I climb onto the bed and straddle him. His hands rest on my waist as I lean down onto him, pressing myself against him, and bring my lips to his. I feel his hands wander from my lower back to my bra strap, tugging and pulling it off. He quickly flips me over so he's on top and starts kissing down my body on the newly exposed skin. His lips find my left breast and starts to suck while his hand massages my right breast.
The sensation ripples through my entire body and I let out a moan, "Adam." I pull him back up for another kiss which he happily obliges. He turns us over so I'm on top again. I cover him with soft kisses across his jawline and run my tongue down his neck. I suck on a soft spot beneath his ear and he grunts, I found a sensitive spot.
Not letting up, I switch between nibbling and sucking on that same spot and he moans, "Bianca." This encouragement only turns me on more and I double my efforts.
I hear his voice whisper, "Bianca."
"Bianca," the voice says more forcefully now.
I wake, flustered from my dream. I open my eyes to see Adam standing in the doorway with an amused look on his face. "Dreaming about me?" He asks with a smirk on his face.
"What? No, of course not," I say dismissing his question.
"Strange, I thought I heard my name," he says crossing his arms and leaning against the door frame still grinning ear to ear.
I change the topic by asking, "How did I get here? Last I remember I was passed out on the couch."
He shrugs, "I carried you." I was in Adam's arms and I wasn't even awake to enjoy it.
I push the surprised look off my face, "Where'd you sleep?" I ask.
"On the couch," Adam answers.
"You didn't have to do that," I say. He really didn't, the bed is big enough for the both of us.
"It's no big deal," he says, "Anyways, I came to tell you breakfast is ready." I can smell the bacon, and the waffles, it smells great. I hear my stomach growl, reaffirming that I am indeed hungry.
"I'll be out in a sec," I tell Adam. He nods and shuts the door, giving me some privacy.
I run my hands through my hair. That dream was something, I wish it didn't get interrupted. I wonder if Adam was serious when he said he heard his name, if so, how embarrassing. I don't need my subconscious confessing anything that my awake self wouldn't say.
I need a cold shower after that hot dream. I head to the bathroom and take a quick shower before joining Adam and Fiona for breakfast. Not wanting to borrow more of Adam's clothes, I throw on a pair of blue shorts and a white long sleeve shirt. I apply a little make up, mostly mascara and lip gloss. I take one last look in the full length mirror, I definitely look good. I achieved a nice mixture of not trying and naturally beautiful.
I walk out of the guest bedroom and into the kitchen. I see Adam dishing up plates and Fiona setting the table. Just seeing Adam brings me back to my dream and I feel myself starting to blush.
"Morning," I say making my presence known, "Can I help with anything here?" I ask.
"No, I think we're good," Adam says picking up two of the plates and setting them on the table. Fiona grabs the last plate and takes a seat. Adam and I follow suit, taking seats opposite of each other. I notice Adam discreetly checking me out, which puts a small smile on my face that I hide by taking a sip of orange juice.
"Did you guys sleep well?" Fiona asks, playing the good hostess. Her questions reminds me of my dream and I can't help but blush.
Adam definitely notices, "Yeah Bee, sleep well?" He asks with a stupid smirk on his face.
"Sure," I say indifferently, taking a bite of bacon and avoiding eye contact with Adam.
"Good," Fiona says happily, "So what are you guys going to do today?" She asks while chewing a bite of waffles.
"Us?" I ask slightly confused.
"Are you ditching us Fi?" Adam asks.
"Imogen and I have a date," Fiona answers, "So you two are on your own today." Alone time with Adam doesn't sound too bad.
"Ooh Fi, text me if you need us to clear out tonight," Adam says winking at Fiona.
"Very funny Adam," Fiona says dryly, "So what are you two going to do today?" Fiona asks changing the subject.
"Well actually, Becky texted me this morning wanting to hang out. So I think we're going to a movie or something," Adam says. I feel the disappointment immediately but refuse to show it.
"Oh," Fiona says looking surprised and turning her attention toward me, "Well Bee, you're more than welcome to hang out here all day."
"That's okay, I think I'm going to see Drew today," I say. I still haven't talked to him but I'm sure he's eager to speak to me. Besides, I can't just hang out here and think about Adam and Becky's stupid date.
"What?" Adam asks almost choking on the bite he just swallowed, "Why?" He asks in a disapproving tone.
"We have things we need to sort out," I answer. Which is true. I think I know where I stand and I need to let Drew know how I feel.
"Want me to go with you?" Adam offers.
"Nope, I don't need you," I say a little rudely, I would hate for you to miss your precious date with Becky freakin' Baker.
"Oh," is all he says and we finish breakfast in silence. Adam looks bothered but he hasn't said anything. Fiona looks a little uncomfortable by the situation. And I can tell I look annoyed.
Adam gets up to clear the plates, "You finished?" He asks me.
"Yeah," I say as he reaches for my plate and carries it to the sink.
"Well I'm going to go get ready," Fiona says dismissing herself from the table.
I see Adam at the sink washing the dishes. I'm about to sneak out of the kitchen when I hear him say, "Are you sure it's a good idea seeing Drew?" I turn around and see him leaning against the counter, arms folded, looking at me.
"I have to face him eventually," I say.
"Don't you think it's too soon?" Adam insists.
"Since when do you know what's best for me?" I ask.
"I don't," he says, "I'm just worried about you is all."
"Don't be, I can take care of myself," I say turning around to leave. I only get a few steps before I feel Adam's hands reach out to stop me. He turns me around to face him.
Still gripping my hand, he says, "I know you can," and looking into my eyes he says, "It's just that I care about you Bee, and I don't want you to get hurt." That's the closest he's come to admitting any sort of feelings at all for me. I mean, I know he saved me from Drew but that didn't automatically mean he cared about me.
"Thanks for the concern Adam, but I'll be fine," I say more gently this time. He looks down at our hands and releases his grip.
"Okay, but promise you'll text me if you need me," Adam says.
"I promise," I say.
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Adam's POV
Bianca disappears into the living room and I head back to the sink to finish washing the dishes. I know Fi probably has people for this but I don't mind. Besides it gives me something to do other than worry about Drew and Bianca.
Fiona walks back into the kitchen and taps me on the shoulder. I turn off the sink and face her, "What's up?" I ask.
"Why are you hanging out with Becky today?" Fiona asks seriously.
I shrug, "She texted me," is all I offer for an explanation. Becky's been texting me a lot lately. I don't even know if today is a date or not. It's casual but we do have history together, so it isn't just friends hanging out.
"But you could be with Bianca instead," Fiona points out.
"You heard her, she has plans with Drew," I respond. Plans that I don't approve of.
"And you're just going to stand by and watch as the girl you claim to like patches things up with her boyfriend?" Fiona asks.
"It's not that simple Fi," I say. Her boyfriend is also my brother. And on top of that, I don't even know if she likes me back. The odds are not in my favor.
"Sounds simple to me. As far as I can see, you have two options. Option one, move on with Becky. Or option two, fight for Bianca," Fiona says.
"Or option three, Fiona stays out of it," I say. I know she has her heart in the right place, but her advice isn't helping and I don't like having this conversation knowing Bianca is somewhere near.
"Fine," Fiona says stepping back, "I can take a hint. But don't say I didn't warn you," and with that she turns and leaves the kitchen.
Fiona has a point, I risk losing Bianca completely if I don't tell her how I feel. Then again, I can't lose something I never had. I'm going to give her space so she can figure out her problems with Drew, I at least owe that to Drew. It wouldn't be right to make a move while they're still dating.
I feel my pocket vibrate and I retrieve my phone. It's a text from Becky asking when I want to meet up. I glance at the clock on the wall, its 10:05. I send her a short response telling her to meet me at The Dot at 11. That should give me enough time to get ready, drop Bianca off at my house so she can talk to Drew, and head over to meet Becky.
I walk pass the living room where I notice Bianca sitting on the couch looking at her phone, probably reading Drew's text messages. I hesitate, thinking that maybe I should stop to check on her, but I remember that I'm pressed for time so I continue into the guest bedroom.
I pull off the shirt and shorts that I slept in. I rummage through my bag until I find my black V-neck shirt, dark blue jeans, and my pair of white vans. I get dressed quickly and head back into the bathroom. I brush my teeth and gel my hair the way I know Becky likes it. To top it off, I put on the leather jacket Drew gave me for whenever I need some luck with the ladies.
I walk into the living room where Bianca is still sitting, "If you're ready to go, I can drop you off," I offer.
She looks up at me and I see her eyes do a quick glance from head to toe, "Uh sure, I'm ready," Bianca says standing up from the couch.
"Hey Fi, Bianca and I are going to head out," I shout in the direction of her bedroom, which is where I assume she is.
"Okay, see you guys later," Fiona shouts from her bedroom.