Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dog Part 1

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Chapter Twenty-Eight

Payton's POV

"Conner! Give it back now!" Who is that female voice? I wonder as I open my eyes and stare up at an unfamiliar ceiling. Where am I? This isn't my room!

"Never!" A male shouts and then it hits me as I shift slightly and feel a warm, comfy body under me.

"Are you awake?" Reece asks and I look at him from under my eye brows look at his glowing blue eyes that are staring up and his brown hair is messy from sleeping. I feel his bare chest under my arm.

"Conner I warn you, if you do not give it back I will cut you balls off in your sleep!" Juliet says in a very loud and serious voice.

I move a little bit more as I smile. This is actually an amazing way to wake up. "Yeah, it's kind of hard to sleep," I reply to him with a chuckle.

"I apologize once again for my family," He whispers softly to me and as I stare up at his face I see a slight blush cover his cheeks.

"Don't be, they are very entertaining," I chuckle again and a smile rises on his perfect lips.

"Want some breakfast?" he asks with his sexy raspy sleep voice. That is just so amazing sounding.

"Sure," I say as I sit up in the bed and stretch my arms above my head like a cat.

"Do you see my cane anywhere?"Reece asks me as he sits up to and perches on the side of his bed.

"Um..." I say as I stand from the bed and walk around his room looking for it. "Yeah there it is! Someone must have brought it back in here," I reply as I finally spot it resting by the door.

"Can you bring it to me, please?" he asks me kindly.

"Sure," I say as I walk over to it and pick it up. I then carry it back other to where he is seated on the edge of the large bed. "Here," I say to him and he reaches it out and I place it in his. "What time is your friend picking us up?"I ask remembering that his friend, Carter I think, is suppose to be taking us somewhere.

"Well what time is it now?" he asks me and I look over at the clock on his night stand.

"It's... um...9:00 am," I inform him as I walk closer to him.

"Ok he'll be here at 12 so we should eat and then get ready," he tells me as he holds out his cane and uses it to stand up.

"Ok, wait can I borrow some bottoms?" I ask as I look down at the shirt that falls mid-thigh. There is no way I am going to go down stairs in this.

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