My Teddy

14

Jordan

"Come on out, don't be shy."
I coax softly, anxious to see my angel.

"No! Give me something else, this is too short."
She complains, her soft voice coming from behind the closed bathroom door.

Oh, how I want to go in there.

My fingers keep on itching to just grab the doorknob and turn it. To reveal my sweet angel and all of her naked glory.

I gave her one of my shirts to wear for tonight.

I'm all about comfortability and I knew that she wouldn't be comfortable going to sleep in the clothes she was wearing.

"Brook, all of my shirts are the same size, just put it on."
I say patiently.

She huffs.

"Fine. Fucking asshole."

I sigh, shaking my head.

Geez, she gets so angry at the smallest things.

She seems like the type to chop off a dudes balls and feed them to him.😶

I sit up as the door opens slowly.

She walks out, a scowl present on her beautiful face.

"There. Are you happy?"
She snaps.

I'm too busy trying not to stare at her legs to respond.

Fuck.😐

She's so fucking sexy.

And the fact that the shirt barely covers anything just makes it worse.

I feel like just tearing off the only piece of clothing covering her amazing body.

My eye twitches.

And my dick.

"Comfortable, yes?"
I ask quietly, sticking my hands in my pockets as I admire her.

She rolls her eyes, not answering.

"Angel? Can I have another hug?"
I ask, smiling a little.

I know it will make her happy.

I know that she secretly loves it when I hold her.
No matter how much she acts like she doesn't.

Reading people is my specialty and she's a open book.

"No. Don't touch me."
She says, flipping her hair over her shoulder.

I roll my eyes again, biting my lip.

She knows she wants a hug.😎

I stand up slowly, approaching her.

She narrows her eyes, standing her grounds.

"I'm not playing. If you touch me, I swear I'll-"

I cut her off by wrapping my arms around her.

"Aww, you know you like it."
I tease quietly, pulling her close.

"Teddy!"
She complains. Though it doesn't take long for her to wrap her arms around my neck.

I smile, closing my eyes.

I can't explain how I feel when I hold her.

Happy.

Whole.

It feels good.

Right.

Perfect.

Like she's meant to be here in my arms.