!!!^%^!@# (Kayla and myself)

Kyle:

I brushed a strand of hair out of her face and lightly slid my hand around to the back of her neck, kissing her softly.

Ebony:

I let out a soft sound and my eyes fluttered closed. I kissed him back, lightly pressing myself against him.

Kyle:

The hand on her waist I moved around to play lightly at the hem of her shirt, barely brushing her skin as I kissed her.

Ebony:

I reacted to his skin brushing against mine by pressing myself against him harder. I didn't dare break the kiss, for fear of what sounds might come out of my mouth.

Kyle:

I chuckled holding her against me by flattening my hand on her lower back. I moved my other hand through her hair, tangling in it lightly.

Ebony:

My own hands moved up to his hair and tangled with it. I was feeling breathless, but I didn't want to be the one to break the kiss.

Kyle:

I moved my hand around to her belly then dropped it and broke the kiss. I smother her ruffled up hair back once again and kissed the corner of her mouth lightly.

Ebony:

I stayed leaning against him my eyes closed. I was out of breath and showing it.

Kyle:

I chuckled again softly and smoothed my hand up and down her back while holding her.

Ebony:

"Its...not...fair." I said inbetween breaths. "You never...show...if...your...out...of...breath...after the...kiss..." I looked up into his green eyes.

Kyle:

I grinned. “Is that a problem?” I asked leaning down to kiss her neck.

Ebony:

I made a soft sound tilting my head automatically to give him better access. "N-no. But i-its not f-fair." I stammured, unable to keep my pulse from jumping crazily.

Kyle:

“Nothing is all that fair.” I murmured against her neck then added, “I think it is cute when you stutter.”

Ebony:

I felt a blush blosom along my cheeks, but I didn't move away. At this point, I couldn't refuse him if he asked me anything.

Kyle:

I grinned feeling her pulse under my lips as I continued to kiss down her neck. The oven buzzer went off and I pulled away from her reluctantly.

Ebony:

I made a soft sound of protest. I didn't want him to stop, but I was hungry so the trade off kind of made it even.

Kyle:

I smiled at her as I got the muffins out. Half were dark and half were nearly too light but I shrugged and pulled them out of the pan any way.

Ebony:

I took one of my mufflins, juggling it in my hands as I saw felt how hot it was to the touch.

Kyle:

I took one and pulled it in half before taking a bite watching Ebony as I did so.

Ebony:

Once the muffin was cooled down, I nibbled at it humming softly as I nibbled at it. I snuck a glance at Kyle only to smile seeing that he was watching me.

Kyle:

I smiled back at her and put my arm around her waist bringing her closer.

Ebony:

I cuddled against, him still nibbling at the muffin. I really, really liked Kyle. He was sweet, charming, sexy, strong...the list could go on, but my favorites were he was warm, comfortable, gentle, and he cared about me.

Kyle:

I heard the front door open and heels click down the hall. The kitchen door opened and my mom walked in. She looked at Ebony with a slightly startled expression that changed very quickly to a disinterested one. “Where is your sister? She wasn't answering her phone. Did you bake?” She walked over the the counter seemingly ignoring Ebony. “Um, yeah.” I answered watching her.

Ebony:

I looked at Kyle's mom when she walked in and gave her a bright smile. The smile slowly dimmed before falling away completely from my face. I watched his mom for a few more moments before looking away.

Kyle:

“Krissy's at work. I'll call her.” I said pulling out my phone and moving my other hand to hold Ebony's. When I opened my phone several texts from Krissy popped up asking if Mom was mad and her and that she would probably be working late tonight.