"Wake up! Wake up! Wake upppp!!!" I bounced around on the huge bed.

Ethan groaned. "Babe let's just sleep." He muttered. I pouted. "No! Let's get up! It's already 8 in the morning!" I whine.

"Lucas..." he warns. I giggle.

"Come on! Make breakfast! Now now now!!" I sat up on my knees and pushed at his bare chest. Ethan groaned once more, his face scrunched up in annoyance.

"Lucas..!" He growls out. I slide on top of him, straddling his waist perfectly.

"Come on Ethan!!" I whine. He sighs, opening his eyes to look at me. I smile down at him. "Breakfast!" I cheer. I hop down and run for the showers.

Ethan Latham was the sexiest man alive and he was all mine. Despite his millionaire status Ethan was a rather laid back and very serious guy. He didn't like big crowds and hated when others fanned over him, if I wasn't around all he'd do is work.

It made me laugh how funny it was that I was dating him. Ethan was just too sexy for his own good. Sexy and frightening at the same time.

There have been times where I've pissed him off enough to feel his dangerous wrath and most of it comes out sexually. While Ethan was much taller, older, and more built than me I had one secret weapon. My sex appeal!

Yes. Ethan was a sucker for my body. Anytime I promise him with sex he'd do everything I wanted. We had a quirky relationship, that much was obvious.

We met on a silly run in but the more we got to know each other the more we fell in love and now here we are! Madly in love.

I was a nobody before meeting Ethan. He was rich, sexy, and dominate.

I was poor, shy, and average.

The magazines flocked over to us everywhere we went. It was hard to go on normal dates without being caught.

But bless Ethan's heart for trying!

I slipped off Ethan's big shirt and stepped into the shower. I closed my eyes and melted at the hot water pouring down me.

Big arms suddenly wrapped around me from behind and I smiled, leaning into the warmth. "Babe we were up late last night. How can you be so energetic this early??"

I giggled. "Because you promised me that today we could finally celebrate my birthday! Last time you had a big meeting and missed it!" I pout childishly and turn around to face Ethan.

He sighs, frowning with guilt. "I'm sorry baby..." I love making him feel bad... well more like it makes me happy that he cares for me. In a weird sense...

"It's okay! Cause today it's just you and me!" I smiled at him. He smiled down at me. "Because obviously last night wasn't enough." I blushed at the recall of last night.

"Ethan!" I whine. He laughs and we wash up. Exiting the shower I dry off and slip on a pair of Ethan's boxers before following Ethan out of the room.

He wore nothing but a towel around his waist and drank a coke from the fridge. He got out the pans and rummaged for some eggs and bacon.

I sat at the counter, waiting for the deliciousness to be served.

Ethan was damn sexy! He was fit like a king and drop dead gorgeous. I was skinny and nothing special to look at yet we were utterly attracted to one another.

Ethan was something special. He made me, a nobody, feel special. He treated me like a prince. I was happy to be here with him, living in his pent house.

I stand up, coming up behind Ethan I hug him and rest my head on his back.

"Orange juice is in the fridge." He stated. I perk up. "Orange juice?! Yay!!" I dash to the fridge and open the door as quickly as I can. I search frantically for the orange substance and when I find it stars shine and angels sing.

"I love you!"

We ran out of orange juice yesterday morning and I was so sad. Orange juice is amazing. I absolutely love it. Not as much as I love Ethan but very very close!

I poured myself a glass and gulped it down. The sizzle of bacon and the crackle of eggs cooking made my stomach growl with hunger.

"Ethan!" I whine. He laughs, stirring the eggs. "What is it sweetheart?" I slide in front of him and the stove, leaning in close and pouting. "Oh," He leans down and kisses me.

I always demand good morning kisses. It's a childish habit I can't let go of. He pulls away but I whimper, waiting for more.

What? I'm needy today...

"Good morning Lucas."

Ethan laughs, knowing what I wanted. "So spoiled..." he mutters before leaning in to kiss me once more. I giggle, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull us closer.

We continue to kiss, our lips smacking together. Suddenly his tongue is invading my mouth. I moan.

"E-Ethan..." I pant out. He grabs my thighs, hoisting me up and setting me down on the counter. I lock my ankles together, my thighs surrounding his waist. Our lips don't leave each other's.

"Ethan, baby!" I shut the stove burners off, teasing him as I grab at the boxers I wore. "Lucas..." he groaned. I smirked, pushing him backwards and hopping off the counter.

Grabbing his towel I kneel down and look up at Ethan. I pull the towel off, engulfing the hard thickness. Ethan hisses.

I pull my mouth back off before sucking the head. He groans. "L-Lucas." His hands go to grab my head but I pull away and smirk up at him. He may top me and make me beg for things but this is where I have the upper hand.

"What is it daddy?" I ask. He grits his teeth. I kitten lick his dïck. He moans.

I pull back again, effectively teasing him. "Dammit, suck me you greedy child." He demands. I smirk, content with his reply.

The kitchen is filled with obscene sucking sounds. That is until white sticky cum fills my mouth. I pull back, swallowing as much as I could, some dribbling down my chin. I stand up to look at Ethan. I want more. Much more.

"Not satisfied yet?" He smirks. I blush, licking my lips. I grab my boxers and yank them off. "So greedy today." He muses. I turn around for him and place my hands on the counter. I needed him. For some reason today I'm just so horny.

Ethan comes up behind me, grabbing my waist and pushing up against me. I moan. "E-Ethan I can't wait any longer. I want you inside me!" I beg.

He leans down. "You want me? I've cooked for you, I give you a place to stay, I care for you in every way yet you still want more. You spoiled little brat."

I roll my hips, grinding my ass into his rod. "Y-yes I'm spoiled. P-please spoil me." Ethan chuckles. "You'll have to do better than that sweetheart." And with that he's walking away.

"Ethan?!" I exclaim. He doesn't respond. I follow after him. That jerk!!! I burst into our bedroom and glare at him. "How dare you-" he turns around and chuckles, putting on a shirt.

"I've got a meeting today babe, I don't have time." He explains. I cross my arms. "You never have time for me! You promised me that today would be ours!" He sighs and walks over to me, handing me my pants from yesterday.

"Go home, clean up, and I'll pick you up for a date. How's that?" The offer is tempting but... "but you promised Ethan. I want to spend the day here, with you." I pout, curling my lip slightly.

He sighs and grabs me. "I know... I'm sorry babe but they called last night after you fell asleep..." I pull away from him, acting like an angry child.

"Well why did you answer!" He frowns, looking sad. "Sweetheart I can't just not answer a work call." I huff and cross my arms.

"Whatever it's not like it mattered anyways!" Suddenly I hear our bed creak as Ethan sits himself on to it. "Come here." He states. I hesitate for a moment before walking over to him coy like. What's he planning?

As soon as I get close enough he's pulling me down onto his lap. "Lucas... I'm sorry babe but the meeting will be quick. All I need to do is present something and come right back home. See? Quick and short."

I narrow my eyes, not buying it. "Work would never let that happen! That's what you said the night of your surprise birthday party!" He sighs, leaning in and resting his head on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry sweetheart. I love you. You know that right? I love you so much Lucas and I would give you the world if you asked for it." I frown.

I know it's unfair of me to beg him like this. He has no choice. When work calls he always has to leave. Meanies! Ruining our special day! I pull back slightly, pecking his cheek.

"Okay. If you promise to come back quickly then I believe it. I'll wait for you to come back home. I love you Ethan." He smiles and we stand up. I watch as Ethan gets dressed, something of a plan forms in my head.

Just a little momento for him so he definitely had to hurry back. He walks toward the door and I follow him. As he reaches the door handle he turns to peck me on the cheek as a goodbye.

As soon as his lips leave me I'm wrapping myself in his arms. "You know I'm going to get so lonely without you. I'm going to have to comfort myself." I turn around and grind my ass ever so slightly into his front. His breath hitches.

"All alone in this great big house? I could make all the noises I wanted to." Ethan groans, latching onto my hips. I smirk and roll my hips back, bucking them harshly into his front. "Fuck! Lucas!" He mutters. I pull away, still completely naked. "I'll start here," I poke at my hard nipples, toying with myself.

"And I'll work downwards." My hands start to slide down and stop directly above my erection. I bit my lip and look up into Ethan's eyes. His gorgeous green eyes are very dark now. His body is tense and he's trying desperately to constrain himself. I walk toward him, pressing my body into his.

I make him stumble backwards until he hits the door. I smirk and look up at him. "I'll use that dildo nice and good for you baby. I'll be so wet by the time you get home." I tug at his pants, noticing his tent.

"Ethan~" I moan out. He grits his teeth together. "Lucas-" before he can say anymore I open the door and shove him out. "Hurry home sweetheart, I'll make lunch! I'm feeling something meaty." I wink and close the door. Time to prep his meal ;)