More Than I Wanted(7)

I woke around seven, as we both started shifting. I knew I’d be tired later, but it was so worth it. I got up and make a quick call to work, begging off with a stomach ache, and said I’d be back in tomorrow. Turning around, Austin was behind me, stretching and smiling. He was so damn cute.

“Sorry, I guess I made myself at home,” he said after a wide yawn.

“It’s fine, I enjoyed your company.”

“Do you mind if I grab a drink?”

“Be my guest,” I said pointing to the fridge.

He perused it and picked up a bottle of water, downing in almost a single guzzle.

I watched him, waiting. “You’re welcome to stay for breakfast,” I started.

“I’ve imposed enough,” he said stretching again.

“I’d like it if you stayed.”

“Yeah?”

I nodded, hoping he’d take me up on the offer.

“Okay, thanks.”

“Austin?” I said, feeling my face flush hot.

“Hmm?”

“Will you kiss me?” The words were out before I could take them back. Did I just say that out loud? Oh crap. I really did! I hoped I didn’t freak him out.

A smile spread across his face and he moved in close, not waiting for a second to pass. Walking me back to the wall behind me, he pressed me gently to it and pulled my hands up over my head. Leaning down into me, his chest against mine, his lips brushed my own. My knees went weak; his lips were tender and soft. Austin gently licked my lips and then parted his own. Standing there in my kitchen, he gave me the most amazing kiss. I didn’t want it to stop – ever.

I melted feeling his body pressed to mine, and his warm, wet mouth against me. The steamy kiss lasted all of a minute, and then just like that he stepped back. “Like that?” He asked with a smile on his face.

I nodded, barely able to speak. “Do it again,” I whispered.

As he leaned back in, I picked up the slightest hint of cologne that still clung to his body. His hand drew up to my face, tilting it up more, cupping my chin. Looking into my eyes, Austin stood before me and made me feel like I was the only person in the world. Nothing else mattered.

A long smoldering look was between us, and ever so gently he lowered his mouth to mine once again and kissed me. His lips were soft, and his tongue was hungry. No one else existed in that moment, and dreamily I got lost in our kiss.

I could almost hear my heart beating, and the second hand ticking on the clock. We were silent, but lost in a magical moment. Everything slowed down, and as Austin kissed me passionately, I knew something was happening between us. After another delicious kiss, we broke for air.

Wow, just wow.

“What’s for breakfast?” he finally asked, breaking the silence. I was stunned, still standing there, lost in the dream that was his kiss.

“Huh?” I wore a goofy smile.

“Breakfast?”

I laughed, “Oh yeah, that. I hope eggs and toast work; I don’t have much more, other than cereal.”

“Sounds great,” he said, “how can I help?”

“Sit down.” I said pulling out a chair, “I’ll take care of it.” I was deliriously happy.

I was standing at the stove, watching the eggs when the phone rang. “Just let it go to the machine,” I said, letting him know he didn’t have to answer it. I had no interest in talking to anyone. If it was important, they’d leave a message. I monitor my calls half the time anyway. Most of my friends call my cell, so when my house phone rings, it’s usually not important.

As the voice came over the voicemail, I lunged for it, but it was too late. “It’s Nick, I miss you. Call me back when you get home from work.” Shit, shit, shit. He usually called my cell, figures he’d call my house phone, now.

“Nick, huh?”

I grimaced, “Old boyfriend. He doesn’t get that we’re over.”

“Ahh, I have one of those. Well, an ex…” he said, stumbling over his words. “Should I be concerned?”

“That depends. Were you interested in coming back sometime?” I said playfully, praying it wasn’t a mistake to ask.

“As long as Nick isn’t still in the picture, I’m interested,” he answered.

“He’s not.”

“All right then, let me call Nick.”

“What?” My eyes went wide.

“Is this his number here?” He was looking at the caller ID.

I gulped, “What? I’ll take care of that.” I felt a sudden panic rush through me.

“Let me,” he smiled, picking up the phone dialing. I about died on the spot. Who does that?

“Hey, Nick? Yeah, Austin here, I just wanted to let you know that Kate is no longer available. There’s no need for you to call back, bro. Yep, no worries, take care.”