Promise

Chapter2

Junior year

"Stop it tickles" i giggled.

"No ones home" he whispered in my ear. He kissed tenderly on my neck causing goosebumps on my skin. I bit my lip, he knew what it did to me.

"What time were your parents coming back?" I moaned letting him know I loved what he was doing.

"Tuesday" he whispered, continuing to kiss my neck.

"Stay the night?" He pleaded.

Every time he asked me to, I always said no. After yesterday, I cant say no, not anymore.

"Ok" i whispered. He smiled his million dollar smile that made me fall in love with him three years ago.

His lips found mine, his tongue slid in my mouth. He moved over on top carefully easing himself on me. His hand caressed my hip, sliding under my shirt. I felt his fingers trace the long scar on my side.

I sat up still devouring him. I took his shirt off, then he pulled mine off. We parted long enough to remove the rest of our clothes. He moved over to his night stand and grabbed a small package.

"I love you so much" he said as his blue crystal eyes glued into mine, causing my heart to skip beats.

"I love you so much danny" i cupped his face in my palms.

I woke up just as the room filled with the cool evening breeze. Daniels arms wrapped tightly around me.

I soaked in his features, the way his eyelids don't fully close as he sleeps, the way his strong jawline compliments his brow line and cheekbone structure.

He looked so peaceful. I slowly untangled him from me and quietly got off the bed.

I grabbed his shirt and pulled it on me. The scent of him still on his shirt made my heart flutter. I tucked him in and kissed his cheek. He turned over exposing his back. I couldn't move. The bruise on his back that he claimed to receive during soccer darkened. Did i cause it to worsen?

I covered him again and kissed his wavy hair.

I decided that tonight i was cooking him dinner. After the drama yesterday, I owed him more than just an 'I'm sorry'.

Daniel usually cooks for me and I bake him his goodies, but tonight I want to surprise him. I was waiting to cook for him for his birthday, however, tonight seemed appropriate.

"Good morning sunshine" I chirped as his six foot one muscular frame walked in still half asleep.

"What. Are. You. Doing?" He asked in surprise.

"Cooking dinner for my gorgeous boyfriend ... Were you staying for dinner?" I joked. He smirked devilishly, walking over behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my shoulder.

" I wish i could come home to you like this in the future" He murmured.

"What?" I asked.

"I love you" he smiled. I pulled my brows together.

"Are you ok danny?" I take him in noticing the dark circles under his eyes.

"Im tired" he shrugged. "Your fault" he winked. I felt my face fluster.

"Um, are you hungry?" I tried to change the subject.

"Very" he suductivaly said in my ear followed by a hard smack on my rear end.

I served his plate of chicken parmesan with with zucchini and sauce.

I sat the plate in front of him on the island as he watched me.

"Smells delicious. Whats for dessert?"

"Your favorite" i bit my bottom lip. He smirked devilishly.

"Baby this is so good" he said after finishing his second helping.

"Really? Impressed?" I sat on his lap.

"Very, now" he sighed, "my dessert" he slipped his hand under his shirt finding me, causing me to yelp.

"That's not were the brownies are" I said heavily as he gently messaged me.

"I'm in the mood for cookie"