The echoing sound of Julie's death threats woke me up the next morning. She was screaming at Thomas, calling him a 'creepy sadistic pedophile bastard that is a plague upon the world and should do everyone a favour and just throw himself out of the window' – yeah she wasn't a morning person. As I listened to the sound of my best friend educating the father of her unborn child just how many ways she could kill him and get away with it I focused on the position in which I woke up in.

I was wrong about my hands, they had wondered over to Jordan's side of the bed but remained on the sheets and not touching, grabbing or stroking him in any kind of way –  No my hands weren't the problem is this case, it was the rest of my body. I had turned a little in my sleep and ended up pretty much in between his legs. My head rested on his hard stomach that softly rose and fell with the rest of his chest as he breathed, my breasts pressed against his already hard member and my legs were tangled around his like a vine. Well this is an awkward position to wake up in.

I slowly started to untangle myself from Jordan and tried to pull myself off of him but I didn't manage to do it before he began to stir.

He groaned and turned over, shoving his head into the pillow right next to my face. "Can she just kill him already and let the rest of us sleep?"

I moved on to my side so that there was more room between us. Jordan feeling my movements flipped back over onto his back and smiled. "They're still yelling so why are you smiling?"

"Because I'm not the one who couldn't keep their hands to themselves." He mocked me. Damn it! He couldn't be decent enough to let it go and just pretend it never happened?!

"You're an ass do you know that?"

He chuckled again and the ache in my stomach started again. "Yeah well you were laying me and now I'm very uncomfortable." He kicked me playfully.

"Uh huh." I smiled and decided to get up. I started off towards the bathroom where I had left my clothes deciding that walking back to my room where Julie was killing Thomas in Jordan's shirt wasn't going to be the best idea. Getting into the bathroom I looked around and saw the shower. Well that would wake me up. I tuned back around and leaned against the door frame as I looked at Jordan who was sitting up and watching me carefully. "Hey can I have a quick shower?"

"Sure." He said nodding his head. I turned around and went to shut the door just before it closed I heard Jordan call out "Blue looks good on you!" I closed the door and frowned in confusing before looking down and seeing that he could see my blue panties. Damn it.

After having a quick shower and putting my clothes back on I wondered back to my room while Jordan had a shower. I didn't bother knock and just opened it seeing Thomas leaning against the wall with his hands up and his head tucked in, cowering away as Julie went to throw something at his head. "Good sleep?" I said smiling and looking between the two.

"Oh thank god, Mia have I ever told you how great you are?" Thomas said, I turned and glared at him, not for a second am I taking his side over Julie's. "No? Well you are, truly. Now come and stand in front of me so she doesn't throw the vase at me." He said reaching out trying to grab me and drag me in front of him to use as a human shield.

"Don't you dare try and use her as a human shield you creep!" Julie tried to pull me towards her leaving me trapped in the middle of them.

"How the hell am I a creep?"

"You crept into my bed and got handsy with me while I was a sleep! That is the definition of creepy!" She shouted at him.

"I can't control what my hands do when I'm asleep!"

"Guys please, calm down. You woke everyone up this morning now you need to chill and stop acting like three year olds, please." I complained and scolded the two. Yeah because these two were going to be parents, they are seriously going to need a referee every time they meet up to hand over the kid.

"I'm not a three year old." Julie muttered and put the vase down on the table.

"Thomas, go."

"But..." He started but I quickly cut him off.

"Now Tom!"

He started muttering curses and complaining as he walked out of the room.

"If this kid is anything like him I am disowning the thing." She grumbled and pouted as she sat on the bed.

"Jules relax." I said trying to sooth her.

"He scared the fuck out of me Mia. I turned over and there was his face buried in my neck, snoring and I shit!"

I laughed thinking he must of scared the crap out of her to make her like this. I sat down next to her and rubbed her back in small soothing circles to try and calm her down, I could feel her fast beating heart through her back and laughed harder.

"It's not funny."

"Yeah it kind of is."

"Shut up."

"Come on Julie, let's get dressed and get some breakfast." I smiled and jumped up off the bed, holding out my hand to her. Julie pouted for a second longer before taking my hand and letting me drag her to her feet.

I started looking around in my bag for clothes deciding on a pair of lightly coloured blue jeans, black boots and dark grey jumper since it was still a little cold outside. I pulled my hair up into a high, messy bun and bit my lip to bring a little bit of colour to it – not bothering with make-up.

"I have a question." Julie started as she walked out of the wardrobe with her dark blue jeans and cream coloured knitted top that I remember stealing one time. "If Tom slept here with me, where did you sleep?" She smiled knowingly and raised an eyebrow at me.

"Shut up and go do your hair!"

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I was munching on my scrambled eggs listening to people plan their days. Tyson and Jane wanted to go into town to visit the town fair that they had apparently always gone to, Jodie was going to meet an old friend and Thomas promised to make it up to Julie by taking her fishing – yes fishing. Because the activity a girl wants to do the most on a cold morning while on holidays is fishing, in a lake – I might add – that Jordan had mentioned had minimal fish at this time of year.

I looked over at Jordan who was eating is cereal like a little child and flipping through his phone next to me. I kicked his foot trying to get his attention but he wasn't even looking up.

"Mia, do you know you're kicking me and not my brother." Thomas said looking up from his own bowl of scrambled eggs.

"Right, sorry." I quickly and smiled and decided to just elbow Jordan.

He flinched as my elbow collided with his ribs and he turned to look at me. "Do you mind?"

"Not at all. What am I doing today?"

"Whatever you want." He waved me off and took another bite of his cereal.

"Well what is there to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Jordan." I said in a warning tone.

"Fine. Want to go for a ride." He said smirking with a raised eye brow.

"U-Uh what?" I stuttered, almost choking on my scrambled eggs.

"No I mean on horses, but you know the offer is there if that's what you had in mind."

"Jordan." I scolded him.

"I know just friends. But there are plenty of different kinds of friends." He winked at me and smiled at the discomfort he was causing in me.

"So when do we leave?" I said chirping up at the idea of actually doing something.

"Now, you ready?" He asked as he stood up and walked his bowl to the sink. I quickly gulped down my last two mouthfuls and bounded my way over to the sink, quickly waving at Julie as she was not so gently dragged out of the back door by Thomas, for their fishing date.

I followed Jordan to the stables – yeah they had a stable – and started gushing as I saw the four horses standing there. The one that caught my eye was the Brown one kicking the ground and whining to get out.

"I can't believe you guys have horses!" I screamed like a fan girl and made my way over to the beautiful creature and started patting it down the nose where the white streak coloured it's face.

"Yeah, mum always wanted a horse so the first was an engagement present the next two were for having Thomas and I."

"And the third?"

"Twenty year anniversary."

"Lucky girl." I muttered as I looked into the eyes of the beautiful beast in front of me.

Jordan pulled out the mare and saddled her up for me before pulling out his favourite horse – a pure black mare with cream socks and a little bit of cream on her tail – and saddled her up. Jordan came to stand behind me as I faced my brown horse, he placed his hands on my hips and slowly went down my body, tracing the outline of my cures as he lent down behind me, interlacing his fingers and telling me to step up. Careful not to shove my butt in his face I leaned forward, placing my hands on the saddle and slipping my left foot into his hand.

"lift yourself up." He told me in the deep commanding voice I loved some much. I did as I was told and lift myself up and allowed him to push me up. I swung my right foot over and sat high in the saddle. Jordan grabbed my hands and placed the reins in them, telling me to hold my pinky out and gently tug which way I wanted to go before then putting my feet in the silver rings that hung down at the sides.

Once I was up and sorted Jordan mounted his horse in a split second and kicked his horse gently making her start walking at a nice trot. I looked down at my horse and gave her a quick pet before brushing my foot against her – didn't really want to kick her. She seemed to get the message and pretty much just followed Jordan's horse the entire time, turning where he did and matching his pace. I basically just sat there and tried not to look down.

Making light conversation we rode up the a hill along a dirt path, Jordan had even made me do a jump in which my horse did all the work while I sat there squeezing the reins with my eyes closed and I'm pretty sure I even screamed a little – although I would never admit to that.

We were coming up the edge of the hill when I noticed it opened up into a large vineyard with grape vines everywhere.

"Wow."

"Yeah, how do you feel about a little wine tasting?"

"You own a vineyard?!"

"I only own a few small business, this is my parents – well my father owned the land and gave it to them as an investment and... well it's really boring."

"Yeah, yeah" I waved off the business talk. "You said wine tasting."

Jordan chuckled and shook his head. "Come on."

We picked up the pace trotting over to the building, it was made of grey stone with wooden window frames and doors, the second floor was all windows and even from this distance you could tell it resembled a small restaurant with chairs and tables scattered around. The first floor however didn't hold a single window.

Getting to the building Jordan quickly dismounted and tied his horse up before tying mine and helping me down. He grabbed my waist and helped bring me down, pulling me to his chest and then taking my hand and leading me up the stairs to the restaurant. We were greeted by many smiling faces and interesting accents that I struggled to place. We were seated by the window looking over the vineyard and watched as the sun pecked in the sky. Trays of biscuits, cheeses and these weird little sandwiches that tasted amazing were bought out to us along with ten glasses of wine. In each glass there was only about two sips or one large gulp – it would only equal one third of a standard drink for most of the wines, maybe even half for the stronger ones.

I smiled and started to drink.

Each wine was different, some a different type of grape and flavouring while others were combinations of two grapes. It was amazing. The wines kept coming but after the first round Jordan had turned down the rest – weak man, I'll show him how to drink and hold your liquor.

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Just a filler chapter for now but things do start to pick up in the next few chapters ;)

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