Chapter 9

"Corey I swear to god if you open this shower door I will-"

I stopped talking when the door opened.

"Kill you." I finished.

"Scoot over." He said looking at me.

I covered myself.

"Pedophile!" I yelled.

He chuckled.

He is way too comfortable with nudity.

He came in the shower and closed the door.

"Get out!" I said.

"No that's okay I'll think I'll stay."

"It's not a choice Corey."

"You said you weren't gonna treat me like a slave so you can't order me to get out." He stated.

God damn me.

I glared at him.

"Just relax Arabelle." He said.

Just relax? He's such a pedophile.

"Can you hand me the shampoo?" He asked smiling.

I threw the bottle at him with as much force as I had but he caught it before it hit him.

He smirked.

(Damn vampire speed)

I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself.

I walked to my closet and dressed in ripped black tight jeans and a black long-sleeved shirt. I walked out of the closet and Corey was leaning against the wall dressed in his usual black jeans with chains hanging from them and a black leather jacket.

His messy black hair had small drops of water falling from his hair to the floor and his beautiful green eyes were bright.

"So what do you wanna do? Were alone; my parents left and the maids are on vacation." I said.

"I don't care." He said.

"Fine, let's watch TV." I said.

He nodded.

We walked downstairs.

I went to the kitchen and got out a tub of ice cream.

"I can't believe I slept all day, I never slept that late before in my life." I said.

I got out a spoon and walked to the living room.

I sat down on the couch and Corey sat beside me.

"You know you're a lot nicer now then you were when you first got here." I said.

He shrugged, taking my spoon from me and the ice cream.

"Hey, get your own ice cream." I said trying to reach for it.

He opened it up and took a bite with me staring at him.

I took the spoon from him and took a bite.

I handed him it back. "We'll share." I said.

"Fine," He said smiling.

I turned on the TV and went straight for the music channel.

"Let me guess this is the only thing you watch." Corey said pointing to the music video on the TV.

"Pretty much, yeah." I said.

"I'll look through the movie channels though." I suggested.

"Good, cause I don't wanna watch Lady Gaga." He said.

"Neither do I." I stated.

We watched movie's and ate Ice cream for a long time.

"Corey I'm bored." I complained looking at him.

"I'm not your personal entertainment system." He said.

"You are now." I said.

"Fine what do you wanna do, princess?" He said.

"Don't get sassy with me, I'll punish you. I said.

He chuckled.

"Of course not your majesty, I wouldn't dare." He joked.

I laughed.

"Let's play monopoly." I suggested.

"Okay." He agreed.

We played monopoly on the floor of the living room.

We got into quite a few arguments.

"I don't owe you anything." I said.

"I didn't tell you to land on my property." He said.

"And I didn't tell you to put five hotels on there!" I said.

"Pay up,"

"No sir." I said.

"Pay or I'll get it myself." He said.

"I'd like to see you try." I said.

He smirked.

He tackled me and grabbed the money.

"Ha, ha," He said waving the money in my face.

"Thief," I said.

We both laughed.

"Now get off me you got your damn money." I said.

He chuckled and got off me.

I stuck my tongue out at him and he laughed.

He looked so cute when he laughed.

(What the hell?)

"Okay I think it's safe to say I won." He said.

"How so?" I asked.

"Well the fact that you have no money now and that I wrecked the board when I tackled you."

"Fine you get this one but next time..." I trailed off.

***

I woke up the next morning cuddling with Corey.

Apparently He didn't care and I liked it.

(???Maybe too much???)

I looked at the clock; 10:48 AM.

(Damn, forgot to set my alarm, oh well.)

I looked up at Corey, he was sleeping.

"Corey..." I said still holding on to him.

I unwrapped one arm and flicked him in the forehead.

He still didn't wake up.

I slapped his bare chest.

"That was pathetic." He said his eyes still closed.

"So you are awake?" I asked.

"I'm now." He replied.

"Well then get up." I commanded.

"Get off me then."

I let go of him and sat up.

"You call me a pedophile; you're the one who cuddles with me." He said.

"You didn't object and I like to cuddle." I said.

I bounced out of bed and walked to the door, I looked back at Corey.

"Come on pedophile." I said.

He rolled his eyes and got out of bed.

We walked downstairs to the kitchen and Corey sat on a stool.

"What's for breakfast?" He asked.

"You're the slave, you tell me." I replied.

"Sorry, I don't know how to cook." He said.

I walked to the fridge and got out one of bottles of blood, I placed the bottle in front of Corey, "This is so you won't bite me." I said.

"I'll still bite you." He said grabbing the bottle and flashing me a smile to show off his fangs.

"If you do I'll throw you in the dungeon." I said.

"You wouldn't do that to me."

"I wouldn't?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"No, you're too nice."

"Well thank you, and your right I wouldn't."

I turned on the coffee maker and got out a pan.

I made the only thing I know how to; omelets.

"Are you going to make me one?" Corey asked coming to stand beside me.

"Why don't you make your own?" I asked.

"Because I don't know how."

"You could learn." I stated.

"Fine, teach me how."

I taught him how to make one; he's actually really good at making them.

(Better than me, but that's not hard)

"Okay, is it done?" He asked.

"Yep,"

I handed him a plate.

I sat on a stool watching him take a bite.

"Well?" I asked him.

"It's...really good." He replied.

He walked over to me and handed me the fork.

I took a bite, "Damn it's better than mine."

"Yours wasn't good."

"Yes it was." I said defensively.

I got off the stool and made myself a cup of coffee.

I leaned against the counter sipping my coffee and glaring at Corey.

"Don't be jealous, if it makes you feel better I'll make you one anytime you want it." Corey said.

"I'll remember that."