“Ry? You okay?” I asked. He jumped in surprise and looked at me like he couldn’t see me. When he blinked that look was gone.
“Hey pretty girl. Sorry just doing some thinking. How are you feeling?” he asked with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. Sighing, I told him I needed coffee and food. To that he gets me a coffee going and he puts some bread in the toaster since I was not really a breakfast eater. That reminds me what the hell time was it anyways?
“Holy fuck it’s already noon?” I screeched. “Why didn’t you wake anyone up?” I accused.
“You guys were all cuddled up and I didn’t want to ruin your cuddle session. See?” he said as he showed me the picture on his phone. There I was in the middle of Grayson and Asher. Asher has his hand thrown over my waist and his face in my hair while Grayson was laying on his back with my head on his chest and my leg thrown over his hip with his giant hand basically spanning my thigh.
“You looked quite cozy.” Ryder smirked at me.
“Where were you while we were in our little cuddle sesh?” I asked with my brow quirked.
“I was up cleaning. Someone had to clean up this place. It was a fucking disaster in here. Looked like a fucking tornado tore through my house,” he chuckled. My toast popped up and my coffee was done so I sat down to eat so I could take medicine for this marching band in my head.
Groaning I asked, “Could you get me some medicine for my head please?” Ryder nodded and walked out. I really feel like there was something going on with Ryder and I have a funny feeling it was a hell of a lot more than just what happened last night.
When Ryder came back in there was this tension that was really bugging me. It was to the point that I couldn’t even stand it so I got up without a word and headed upstairs. By this time Asher and Grayson were both up now. Asher was sitting against the bed with his head in his hands. Grayson was in the bathroom I think because I heard the water running so he must be showering.
“Ash do you know what is wrong with Ryder?” I asked, hoping he had an answer.
“Not sure babe. Just woke up. By the way, how did I end up on the floor?” he wondered.
“Well, you and Grayson were squishing me in the bed and I had to empty my bladder before it exploded. Grayson was being a grumpy fucker so I left him alone. You got in the way.” I snickered as he pushed me to the floor so that I was laying on my back. “Think that is funny, do you gorgeous?” he taunted. “Ash please I have a headache!” I whined.
“Well, maybe I did too but that didn’t stop you from pushing me off the bed. So let’s see how funny you find this?” he snickered right back. Then his hands found the ticklish spot on my belly and he had me giggling until tears were running down my cheeks.
“Okay! I am sorry I will never push you out of bed again!” I yelled.
“Are you sure because I could keep doing this and be happy?” he laughed at me. Finally he stops tickling me and starts planting kisses all over my face.
“Asher what in God’s fucking name are you doing to her?” Grayson grumbled out. Asher stopped and we both looked up to see Grayson standing there in a towel slung low over his hips.
His body was like a present I unwrap every time I see it. I feel something on my lip and I see Asher wiping it with his thumb.
“Let me get that drool for ya gorgeous.” Asher cracked up at me while I rolled out from underneath him.
Straightening my clothes I told Grayson, “Can you put a shirt on before I climb you like a damn tree?” I huffed and turned to get myself some clothes out of the dresser to shower when I feel Grayson come up behind me, “What’s wrong baby? Does me being naked under this towel do something to ya?” he growled.
Slamming my dresser shut I whipped around quick enough that he wasn’t expecting it so I was behind him quicker than he could blink. I pulled his towel off and spanked his wonderfully sculpted ass that I was drawn to, naturally.
“Ha now leave me alone I am showering. You need to get dressed, mister!” I yelled through the door as I shut it.
“That’s not nice baby. Wait until you get out!” he yelled back.
While I was showering I was still trying to figure out what was wrong with Ryder. He was acting so unlike himself this morning. Try as I might I still didn't know what could possibly be wrong with him. Between getting that call from Skylar last night and this morning something major must have happened.
Ten minutes later I was out of the shower and getting myself dressed. I slipped into my matching black panties and bra. I put on my original black wardrobe and I towel dried my hair and put some mousse in it then some hairspray to keep it from frizzing all over the place. For my makeup I did just basic shit and put some eyeliner and mascara on and I was out the door.
Opening the door to the bathroom, I walked out and saw that there was no one in there. Jesus was my room really this messy? Deciding that my room needed a cleaning and my headache had gone away I cleaned up my clothes and threw them in my
