Hunter had woken up fairly early to go for a jog. The crisp morning air helped clear his sleep groggy senses and fully woke him up as he started to work up a sweat as he quickened his pace. He had a good hour jog before he decided to head back home but he made sure to stop by the bakery and purchase a cherry pie before heading home. The scent of freshly baked pie and his sweat mingled into an unusual cocktail medley as he entered his home and shut the down behind him. A moment later he heard a soft feminine voice call out his name and Calla came into view. A faint blush crept up Hunter's face as he took in her appear. Hey! he is a guy after all and like any guy he couldn't help the, usually docile hormone's, from making themselves known. Calla was a very pretty girl and with wild bed ridden hair and only his t-shirt on well......you get the picture.
"Morning I uh....just went for a jog....I have pie for breakfast" Hunter stumbled over his words as he tried to fight down his blush. 'You should of known this would happen moron and she's far to innocent to know what gutter your mind is flailing around in'. Hunter mentally cursed himself and flashed Calla a smile before heading towards the kitchen.
"I hope you like cherry pie cause I don't have anything in the fridge for breakfast....I guess we will have to go shopping today, from the looks of it you need clothes anyway" Hunter said as he took two mismatched plates from the cupboard and started to dish a piece of the delicious smelling pastry.
"Here you are ma femme " Hunter joked while placing Calla the large piece of pie. He then sat down on one of the bar stools and started eating his pie, which vanished in two seconds as Hunter gobbled it down and stood from the stool and put his plate in the sink.
"I shall go shower then we can head out, you can wear the pants you wore yesterday and I'll just give you another shirt until we get you some clothes" with that said Hunter went into his room, grabbed a clean aqua blue t-shirt and came back out to hand it to Calla before returning to his room to shower.
Once Hunter was clean and dressed he grabbed his wallet and keys before leaving his room.
"Calla you ready to leave?" Hunter called out as he waited by the front door.
ma femme - Means 'My Lady' in French. And sorry this is shorter then I wanted it to be but I'm just sooo freaking tired!