First Impressions
590 Words
I get up at about 7:30. I look back at Jax, as I get off the bed without waking him. As I head to the bathroom I realize I don't know his name. I'll have to ask him when gets up. I quietly head to the kitchen to make him and the girls breakfast. I decided on French toast. It will be soft enough that the girls can naw on it. I go and get the girls up and changed. After they have eaten I get them cleaned up and ready for his sister to get them. I keep asking myself how could a mother choose drugs over her kids. I'll never understand why? Just as I get the last one dressed I hear his sister call out to him. "Sloan, where are you?" So his name is Sloan. I turn with the girls and he is standing in the doorway watching.
"Morning, I made breakfast. I hope you don't mind I fed them and got them ready." He smiled at me, "Morning, I saw the food. I'm glad they like you." Then he whispers in my ear "Though I should make your ass red for leaving the bed with me in it." I can feel my cheeks heating from his closeness, his breath on my body and his words. He takes one of the girls from me just as his sister gets to the girls room.
"There you are. Since when do you cook french toast during the week." That's when she sees me standing there. I can feel my blush spreading. Oh god this is so embarrassing. " Well Sloan I have to say this is a first to walk into. I'm Maggie, Sloan's younger sister." She holds out her hand for me, I switch the baby to the other side so I can shake her hand. "I'm Fiona but everyone calls me Fi." She gets this smile on her face that has me worried. She turns to Sloan and says " As in the one and only Fi from the shop? Steven never said how pretty she was, just that she is a hardass with the boys." He looks at me and mouths sorry, " Yes, Mags she is the same Fi." She continues to stare and smile. I need to get out of here before I die, and I'm still wearing his clothes. I hand her the baby I am holding and excuse myself so I can get dressed.
I rushed to his room and shut the door. I hide in the bathroom till I calm down. Holy s**t I'm freaking out, she knows who I am and who is Steven. At least I know his name. I have to get out of here. Maybe I can sneak out and catch a cab. I can only imagine what his sister is thinking. God I'm never drinking again. Damn I can't face them after this freak out. He's going to be pissed about me sneaking out if his words are any indication of me leaving the bed. Though the consequences may be worth sneaking out.
As I'm trying to fix my hair I hear the bedroom door open. Then comes the knock on the bathroom door. "Fi, don't even dare think about sneaking out of this damn house. Hide out here if you have to. But I will give you a ride home." s**t how did he know what I was thinking? This man is dangerous and I am so screwed. And he hasn't even kissed me.
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