Find Me In Your Labyrinth

On Saturday morning, Estelle was still snoozing when she heard noises coming from the living room. She poked her head out of her bedroom door and sure enough, it was Jonathan Lamont.

There he was, in his blue and white striped shirt, hanging in the kitchen, seemingly warming up some milk for her.

Estelle looked out at the morning sun, stretched lazily and went back to freshen up.

Afterward, she changed into some new clothes and walked into the dining room, laughing. “Why didn’t you drag me out for a run today?”

Jonathan turned his head, smiled and said, “You can chill on Saturdays”

Estelle chuckled, “Thanks”

She was wearing an oversized white shirt, her hair all messy on her shoulders, lit by the morning sun, her features as exquisite as a painting.

Jonathan took a good long look at her before turning his head away.

Estelle took a sip of her milk, frowned and asked, “Did you forget the sugar?”

it sweet?” Jonathan came over and leaned on the table, looking

her head,

Jonathan said, suddenly leaning in for a quick peck at

taken

took advantage and invaded

the other cradling Estelle’s

the sweet taste of milk lingering between their lips and teeth, she swallowed involuntarily, causing his eyes to darken

kiss her jawline, Estelle immediately pulled away and whispered, “No,

it out they

her face, his eyes full

maintain my teacher’s dignity in

“He knows you’re

him away. “Let’s eat first!”

down, laughing. “I’ve already sent Emily her breakfast when I ordered, so you

Estelle nodded.

some of Estelle’s favorite cheese on a sandwich and handed it to her.