Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

Jasmine's P.O.V.

I couldn't seem to keep the smile off my face...believe me I've been trying! Thoughts of last night...and this morning have been flying through my head, causing me to alternate blushing and smiling. Thank god Dean was still sleeping or it'd probably be ten times worse!

I woke up earlier, for the second time today, deciding to make Dean some breakfast in bed...if only I had decided what to make before actually doing it...I mean here I stood facing a fully-stocked fridge and I couldn't keep my mind off my sexy mate! I'm a gonner already...one day with him and I'm already falling for him!

Shaking my head to clear my thoughts, I peered into the fridge once again. I finally decided on apple pancakes and bacon and began pulling the stuff out needed to make it. It didn't take too much longer for me to whip us up some food and set it up on a serving tray...complete with a glass of orange juice and coffee. I hope he doesn't mind sharing...

I carefully walked back to the bedroom, making sure not to spill anything on the tray. I couldn't help but pause at the doorway. The sight of Dean laying in the huge bed, only the sheet covering his naked body, had stopped me in my tracks. He lay on his stomach, one muscled arm stretched out towards the empty side of the bed and I couldn't help but let my eyes hungrily roam over every bit of exposed skin. I could feel my body's instant arousal but somehow managed to clamp it down, knowing that if I gave in to it we wouldn't be leaving the bed for the rest of the day...not to say that wasn't a good idea but a couple hours out won't hurt, right? Another look at Dean and I figured an hour exploring sounded more reasonable.

Finally, getting my feet to move I walked over and set the tray down on the night stand and contemplated how to wake him up...of course I didn't stop myself from checking him out more as I did. His hard muscles called for me to touch him, kiss him, love him...

Love him? I almost wanted to snort out loud at that one but couldn't...

I took another look at him and felt my heart clench in my chest, hmm...maybe?

Oh thank god! Dean started to stir, relieving me of my thoughts. When his head turns and his dark, sleepy eyes land on me I can't help the smile that breaks out on my face. Dean instantly smiled back holding his hand out to me. The second I took it I found myself tugged down next to him and his face in my neck, inhaling my scent deeply.

"I see you finally raided my side if the closet." He mumbled running one of his large hands down my side to rest on my hip.

"I also raided the fridge. Hungry?" I asked pulling away slightly to look in his dark eyes.

"Starved." His sultry voice whispered, while his eyes roamed down my tee shirt clad body to my nearly naked legs.

"Oh no you don't! We are eating and then you are taking me out." I said sternly.

"The things I'd do to make you happy..." Dean said shaking his head.

"Oh, shut it!" I laughed but pulled the tray off of the night stand and into my lap.

"Why didn't you tell me it was pancakes!" Dean quickly grabbed the plate from me, shoveling his face full of food. I quickly grabbed the mug full of coffee before he downed that as well...I need my coffee in the morning!

After quickly drinking my coffee I skipped over to our closet picking out the most reasonable outfit I could find...booty cutting white shorts and a low cut black halter top. Sadly I had to make due with a pair of thongs but I'd manage.

"I'm gonna shower..." I said heading back out of the closet. Dean was still shovelling food in his mouth, so much so that his cheeks somewhat resembled a squirrel.

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