You like my Ass?

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

When I woke up it was to the smell of eggs, bacon and whatever a glorious breakfast my mom had cooked. I was sadly restricted from moving out of my bed because a certain someone had arms made of steel. I'm not complaining though because Trevor's muscles are hot just not when I'm being held back from eating. On the bright side it made me smile knowing that he was doing this subconsciously in his sleep.

It was when my stomach growled that I started tapping him so that he would wake up. It only took seven minutes for his eyes to open up which is kind of a long time. I felt Trevor's arms loosen around me as he sat up and looked around confused.

Why is he so hot his naturally red cheeks had to be my favourite feature of his along with his green eyes. Then again his soft brown hair was a turn on also that smile of his. Even his body was a good part his abs especially. Okay let's face it Trevor doesn't have a best feature he's just the best human being ever. It's common sense with his physical glory.

I got up from the bed and heard a low growl I turned and looked at Trevor who was looking at me with lust filling his eyes. Is he horny because that would be wring if we started hitting it off while my family is down stairs right now. I quickly exited my room so I could be in a room gull of witnesses there's no knowing where I would go if he was horny.

I saw some people eating food already and I pulled up a chair and collected a plate full of food. "Where's Trevor darling?" my mom asked me taking a sip of her orange juice.

I shrugged my shoulders "I think he might be sleeping or trying to get out of bed because I kind of woke him up a little bit so either or," I said lying slightly.

"Oh he was really worried about you when he came over," she said.

I nodded my head "We still have a lot to go on this list I'm thinking we should knock some out today how about that," Ann said looking at her list trying to make up some plans.

I shrugged not really caring as long as it didn't get in the way of my time with Trevor because that time was precious. I know understood why my dad was always complaining about not having enough time with my mom. It's because mates constantly want their mate and when we were born we took a lot of my moms attention away from my dad it's what kids do. I know my dad isn't mad at us or anything because he loves us but he just craved more of my moms attention.

Trevor was soon downstairs grabbing a plate from himself and he was surging to get the sleep out of him by rubbing his eyes and stretching constantly. He sat down next to me and I could see that his eyes were slightly shining meaning that he was going to be horny in the next few days.

"Hmm I'm thinking that maybe we could 1, 5, and 6," Ann said putting the list down.

I grabbed the list looking at it 1 was shopping 5 was to try on dresses and 6 was a makeover. No way in hell am going to try on a dress.

"Ohh while doing this you can probably talk in a gay voice to knock another one off," Ann stated rubbing her head slightly.

Trevor laughed besides me "Okay know I am curious to what exactly this list is," he said snatching it out if my hands and readying through it.

"Ann why do I have to do this?" I asked her.

"Because right now is Ann and Trent time so this needs to be done," she said grabbing her list from Trevor's hands.

"I don't get it we just had Ann and Trent time by helping the elderly not to long ago and that's wasn't very fun," I grumbled my opinion.

She rolled he eyes at me "You have seven minutes to get dressed and come downstairs before I go up the and dress you myself and drag you to the mall. You better cooperate with me to and talk gay," she said forcing me.

I heard Trevor's low growl "You better go because there is no way she is dressing you," he said.

Good then I just simply won't get dressed because Trevor would protect me "Go now," he demanded.

When Trevor said that it was then that I knew I would have no choice but to give into Ann's silly dreams. When I came downstairs I saw Ann looking in the mirror and fluffing her hair.

If I was going down with her then so would Trevor "You know what would be funnier then talking gay?" I asked Ann. Injure I got her attention when she looked at me with curious eyes "Making Trevor come with that way he will react and I can hit on him," I said.

Ann smiled thinking about this "Huh yeah that would be pretty funny now when I think about it," she said coming to a conclusion in her mind. "Okay he better get ready though within seven minuets," she ordered.

I couldn't help but to smile at least I would have some sanity when I was there. "Can I only talk gay to one person?" I asked her curiously. "Because I don't want to do that," I explained to her.

"I suppose you can do that," she replied giving in.

I smiled and ran to the garage into Trevor's car before she could get the front seat next to him I wasn't going to let that happen. In a few seconds Ann finally ca.me and sat in the back grumbling how Trevor was taking longer then seven minuets. Knowing Trevor he was doing it on purpose just to bother Ann or he was eating some food.

In about two more minutes Trevor came and started the engine of his car and drove to the mall with Ann singing along with the songs that were playing. I'm thinking about a plan to ditch Ann somewhere in the mall.

We finally arrived with Ann jumping out of the car and with both me and Trevor walking behind her to the stores that she chose. She decided to start giving me a makeover by making me try on all these clothes and I didn't really care. Ann though was treating me like a doll because she kept on grabbing clothes and shoving me in the the dressing rooms. Trevor on the other hand was jut following along and putting in his input whenever Ann asked him how I looked. Though Trevor's input didn't really count as one because his eyes were shunning green with lust and I would say he wasn't really focused his mind has been else where.

It was finally the time where ann made me go to the food court and oder us all some food and I knew what this meant she wanted me to act feminine. Just because I'm gay doesn't mean I talk, walk, act, or dress gay. Since this was Ann though there was no arguing with her.

There was a red head guy standing at the counter just looking around until I showed up. "Ugh can I have one large pepperoni pizza please?" I asked him making my voice rise and sound girly.

His facial expression was kind on disgusted hut never the less he opened up a pizza box and got a fresh pizza in the oven and closing the pizza box and handing it to me once he got paid.

That had to be the most embarrassing and awkward thing that I have ever done in my life. I walked toasted the table where Ann and Trevor were sitting at and sat down next to them. I opened the box revealing a nice pepperoni pizza. We all started digging in and once we ate the pizza Ann rushed me into a dress store.

I groaned making Trevor growl and I looked and him and his eyes avoided me. Ugh! Come on Trevor I'm your mate look at me! Ann started going through dresses lulling one out and it was pink she shoved it at me and made me go into the dressing rooms. I knew that I was going to have to get this over with sooner or later so I put the dress on like pants. That's what Ann said to do to put it on like pants then I walked out but there was a flash I shut the door and changed quickly into my clothes.

Once I came out I looked at Ann and Trevor "Who took the picture of me in a dress?" I asked them getting mad.

Ann pointed at Trevor "Trevor why would you do that?" I asked him.

"Because I needed something out of this day and having a picture of you in a dress is a pretty good way to go," he said showing me the picture laughing.

I huffed "I don't like you any more Trevor," I said walking out and to the car with Ann who was unchecking glare accomplishments on our list.

"Aw Trent you don't mean that do you how can you say no to me I love you," he said laughing.

When Trevor's smooth deep voice said that I couldn't help but to feel the glutted that came throughout my stomach and my heart. "No I don't forget you," I told him.

He snickered "You mean forgive?" he asked.

I huffed out in annoyance "That's what I meant!" I replied frustrated.