Chapter 14.
Ingrid snuggled more into Marcus' arms. Strong, warm. His body feeling so comfortable, so good. She could feel his warmth, smell his scent and sighed out satisfied. No need to wake up, no sign of an alarm clock yet. It must be still night. Her half conscious dream let back to last night, images, feelings, touches and tastes all making her body glowing remembering the love making.

Suddenly she shook up from a loud knocking. 'Turner, it's bloody past 8, wanted that tractor fixed or what?' She recognized his voice immediately, Ben. She had sat up quickly, wrapping the sheets around her naked chest, pushing Marcus a second later.

'Marcus, it's Ben', she whispered, pushing him once more, seeing how her boyfriend turned and finally opened an eye. Another knock on the door followed.

'Do I have to come in? At drag your lazy butt out of bed?'

'He's coming!', Ingrid shouted, surely not feeling the need to have Ben jumping into their little love nest.

Ben chuckled. 'Waiting … like 5 seconds'. Amused he grinned, knowing Ingrid would push Marcus out of bed if he wouldn't get up within seconds.

'God', Marcus whined, looking up at Ingrid.

'Get up!', she told him firmly. 'I don't want him to get in.'

'Yeah yeah', he yawned and turned, slipping out of the bed. 'Keep your skirt on'. He stretched his arms and Ingrid rolled her eyes to see his entire naked body, making slow steps to his closet.

'You better get something on', she whispered to herself.

'Five!', Ben spoke loudly, hardly able to keep in his laughter . He already moved the door handle, making Ingrid nearly jump.

'Marcus! He's coming in!'

'Relax honey', he yawned and slid some boxers up his legs. 'Ben, stop doing that. I'll be there in a sec.' He could hear his friend chuckle, making him shake his head as he quickly put on his jeans. His purple shirt over his head. Marcus now opened the door and closed it quickly behind him. 'Hall, get alive. You do seem to forget who is the boss and whose the overseer'.

Ben showed a massive grin, keen to see Marcus' annoyed face. It was too easy at times. 'Had a tough night buddy', he spoke, smacking his arm playfully against his chest. 'You know, next time let her do all the work.'

Marcus narrowed his eyes and breathed deeply into through his nostrils ignored his friend's comment. He surely wasn't feeling much like fooling around now. 'Hall, get your ass outside to the tractor. I'll be there in a sec. Out!'He pointed his hand towards the stairs. Ben chuckled and did what Marcus ordered him to do. He would continue his teasing outside for sure.

Marcus shook his head, opening the door of his bedroom again. 'God I should never have given him a key.'

'You should never have hired him', Ingrid now spoke, still sitting up firmly against the head of the bed, holding tightly onto the sheets wrapped around her. Marcus now had to grin.

'Sorry honey, I guess there must have been some sort of reason for us to forget setting the alarm clock.'

Ingrid now grinned innocently at him, her eyes gleaming to see him move towards him. 'I wonder what reason that could be'. Playfully her eyes looked daring at him. Marcus leaned in and she felt his lips softly on hers, his knees now onto the bed, not letting her go yet. A soft chuckle filled the air a moment later.