EroticReverie

Ezra Vance

I smile as she walks into the kitchen, wearing one of my button shirts. Her blonde hair, a messy rats nest ontop of her head. Sleep in her eyes. 

I'd cleaned her up well, and put her back to bed last night, using the guest room since she refused to sleep in the messy sheets with me. So I put her in fresh ones, and stayed with her, holding her through the night. 

"Good morning baby" I say as she yawns and rubs her eyes and walks over and looks down. 

"I'm hungry." she says and I smile. 

"no good morning?" I ask.

"It's only a good morning when im not hangry." she says and I smile. 

"Go sit down." I say and kiss her on the head. "It's almost ready." 

"Coffee?" she asks. 

I nod across the kitchen. "There's an espresso machine." 

"I dont know how to use that shit." She says and walks over and looks at me. 

"Help meeee, im just a poor girl" she says clasping her hands together, batting her lashes and pouting her lower lip.

I roll my eyes. 

"Go sit down, you helpless brat." I say and she smiles and walks to the large center island and sits on a stool. 

"Dont rich people have chefs, where's your butler?" She asks. 

I laugh and shake my head and pull the pan back from the heat, I use the spatula to divide the omlette in half and slip one half onto her plate, one onto mine. I walk the plates over and she reaches for my plate. 

"I want the bigger half." she says and I chuckle because they're the same size, turning away and going to make her an espresso. I turn back to her stuffing a giant bite in her mouth and humming. Licking her lips , halfway done with her omlette by the time I slide the espresso over to her. 

"That's gonna be too strong. I dont drink those things. Can I have some milk?" she asks. I grumble. 

"Pleeeaaaase?" she bats her lashes at me. 

I grab a mug, pour the espresso in, and hand her the milk and the mug. 

"thanks fancy pants" he says and I smirk. 

"where are bubbles and Squirt?" she asks I smile, sitting down, cutting into my now cooled down omelette. 

"If they hear you call them that, i wont be held responsible for what happens to you." I tell her. 

She rolls her eyes. "You wouldnt let them touch me." then her head cocks. She lifts her fork. "well, unless it was to step on my wrists, or rip my pants off me so you could fuck me in the elevator" she says and I smirk. 

"that was the only time they'll get to see your pretty cunt" I say and she rolls her eyes. 

"But , you're right. Though i dont think they'll be fond of the nicknames. " I say and she shrugs.

"Did you even look up what I was talking about?" She asks then points to my cellphone on the counter. "Look it up, Bubbles, from Lilo and Stitch, tell me he doesnt look just like him." she says and I smirk. Grabbing my phone and look it up. 

I laugh, suprising myself nearly spitting out my espresso. 

"Told you! That thick neck fucker looks just like him, bald head, grumpy ass face, and everything, but he smiled yesterday." she says and I cock my brow.

"no he didnt" I say and shake my head and set my phone down. 

"Pretty sure he wanted to though." she shrugs. "I saw it, it was a little twitch of the lip." 

"Were you flirting with him? " I ask. 

She rolls her eyes. "No psycho. I wasnt flirting with Bubbles." 

"oh, um....by the way....i paid for the last one, so next plan B, is on you mister money bags" she says and I cock my brow. 

"Excuse me?" I ask as she forks the last bite of her omlette into her mouth. 

"Plan B, the morning after pill?" she says with her mouth full and I narrow my eyes at her. 

"First of all, you cant get pregnant if I cum in you on your period." I say. 

"uhhhhhhhhhh" She interrupts. "not sure where YOU when to school Ezra Vance, or who taught you about the birds and the bees, but yes you fucking can. " she says. 

"Its not likely." I say.

She rolls her eyes. "Is that why you prefer period sex? Because you think a baby isnt int the future when you nut inside a pussy?" 

"No , its a bonus, but no, i just enjoy it more." I say and she rolls her eyes. 

"Well I hate piss on your period party, but it IS possible. Considering you've got strong swimmers, those little bastards can live up to five days inside me." she says and I cock a brow.

"Thats a long time." I say. 

"That's science. I need a plan a b." she says. 

"No." I say and she sets down her fork. 

"Um, yes." she nods. 

"Nope." I shake my head. 

"It's its mean to be. It'll be." I say and cut another piece of omlette with my fork.

"Ha! Yeah, no. Were not gonna hakuna matata my womb." she says and I smirk. 

"Then maybe stop being a whore and letting strangers fuck their cum into your pussy." 

"fuck you!" she gasps. "dont be a dick!" 

I smirk. 

"You only get to call me that when im naked!" She says and narrows her eyes at me. 

"I kinda like the idea of it." I say and take another bite. 

"Of me naked?" she asks. I smirk.

"That too, but no...getting you pregnant." I say and her jaw drops. 

"excuse me?" she asks and I shrug.

"You'd be kinda hot pregnant." I say and then frown. 

"But you wouldnt have that hot messy cunt i love so much for nine months" I say and she just gawks. 

"you're like, ACTUALLY insane" she says. 

"you're not taking a plan b." i reply

"then youre not fucking me anymore!" she squeals. 

I smile at her, and tilt my head.

"That's cute." I say. "real cute." 

"im not getting pregnant!" she yells. 

"Lower your voice and finish your milk with a little espresso." 

"I mean it Ezra! Im not having a fucking baby! A blood kink , okay, i can deal with that, but you're not BREEDING me" she yells. 

"shut up , youre giving me a headache baby"  I say and rub the bridge of my nose.

"I'll give you a headache alright!" she threatens and slaps her hand on the counter.

"Im taking a plan b!" she says and jumps off the stool. 

I just smile and laugh and listen to her stomp up the stairs. Watch her come back down a few minutes later, her clothes on. I walk over to the main door as she puts on her  sneakers, I lean against the wall. Smiling at her. 

"where ya goin sweetheart?" I ask crossing my arms. 

"you're fucking crazy" she hisses and then ties her sneakers. 

"mm" I nod. "a little bit, yes." 

When she opens the door, she runs right into "bubbles" . I smile as she almost stumbles back on her ass.

"augh!, move!" She says and pushes at him.  

"Move god damnit!" She squeals, Basically pushing at a brick wall, when she tries to move to the side of him. "Squirt" moves closer to Bubbles and makes it so she tries to wedge her way between them 

"get out my fucking way!" she screeches and I laugh, watching on in amusement.

"YOU CANT JUST KEEP ME HERE!" She yells, wiping her hair out of her face and looking at me. 

"I dunno, kinda seems like i can." I say and she whips her head back to Ty "Bubbles" , and Dimitri "Squirt". 

"Bubbles! Move!" she huffs and her hands push at his chest and he grabs her by the arms and I smile as he slides his hands right under her armpits and lifts her up like a fucking doll , walks in, with her gasping and kicking like a toddler, he sets her right down in front me, and turns and walks back to the door and closes it. 

I cock my head at her as she huffs.

"We're not friends anymore Bubbles!" she yells at him through the door.

I chuckle and she whips her head back at me. 

"neither are we!" she shoves me and I smile. 

"you cant fucking keep me here jackass, thats kidnapping" she says and elbows me in the side, hard and I wince slightly with a laugh as she storms off. Tracking her dirty little shoes through my house. 

"Take your fucking shoes off." I yell at her and she stops. Turning slowly a wicked little smile on her face. I shake my head slowly.

She looks at the white carpet in the living area. 

"Dont even think about it." I warn her. 

She walks over.

"Lyla." I warn her again.

She lifts her foot, dangles it above the carpet. 

"uh oh" she says. "look at my dirty little sneaker Ezra.....imagine how long all those nasty germs on  the bottom of it will be in your pretty little carpet, i think i'll just...." she says and lowers her foot. 

I watch her. 

"You dont want to do that baby." I tell her.

"I dunno, I kinda think I do." she says and drops her sneaker onto the carpet with a satisfied little grin. 

"Lyla." I growl. 

"Yes Ezra?" she blinks at me, cocking her head and twists the bottom of her foot against the carpet.

"uh oh, im getting it so so dirty" she taunts and I lick my lips. 

"dirty girl, with her dirty little sneaker, making your clean carpet, all dirty, so dirty Ezra" she says and steps onto it with her foot and my nostrils flare.

She twists and wipes her fucking sneakers on the carpet. I growl , looking at the light tint of dirt. 

"What about this?" she asks and walks over to the potted plant and smiles as she leans down and grabs the side of it. 

"what if i just..." she pushes it, tipping it.

"LYLA" I bellow, and I growl as she tips it over, the plant tipping, soil spilling.

"You little fucking bitch. Come here" I growl , walking towards her and she yelps and takes off, running up the stairs as I go after her. 

Chasing her through the upstairs. Pulling on doors that she locks, going around the other way, pretty much all rooms leading back to the hall in some way or another. 

We play this fucking game for a few minutes before I go quiet. Staying still, waiting. Several more minutes go by.

I smile as I stand back against the wall, around the corner as  the guest bedroom door opens. 

"Ezra?" she whispers. 

"Game over okay?" she whispers. 

I smile to myself. 

"you win" she whispers. "I know youre out there, im gonna pee myself, i need to go to the bathroom, truce?" 

I swing around the corner and she yelps, nearly jumping a foot and she slams the door, but Im quicker , pushing it open, grabbing her and she laughs, as she screams. 

"Stop! Im gonna pee!" she cackles as I growl and carry her to the bathroom and set her down. 

"Go on then." 

"Youre gonna watch?" she asks as she pushes her leggings down with her panties. 

"mhm" I say and she grins. 

"sicko" she says and I smile, and she pees in front of me, arms on her thighs as she leans forward, and drops her head. 

"fuck, i almost pissed myself" she says and I just shake my head as she lifts her head. 

I listen to her, still peeing. She smiles at me. 

"you mad?" she asks. 

I nod.

"how mad?" she sasks. 

"Very." I say. 

"Will letting you change my tampon for me help?" she asks. I clench my jaw. I nod. 

She licks her lips. 

"Go get one." she says softly. My nostrils flare. I dont have to be told twice. 

But as Im walking into my room. I hear the toilet flush, the water run. And I snatch a box of tampons. Going back. She winks at me, from the top of the steps. 

"Sike, i lied" She says and takes off down the stairs.

"you little-" I growl. Throwing the box at the wall, and she laughs as tampons explode against the wall and rain down on her as she runs down the stairs. 

"IM GOING TO GET YOU" i yell. 

"TRY IT BITCH!" she yells, cackling like a mad woman.