Alex Morpheus, A High School Senior

Author’s Note: All Characters Are Over 18. Also, the first few chapters don't have any erotic scenes.

It was early in the morning when his phone alarm went off. The sound roused him briefly, but he quickly went back to sleep. Almost an hour later, his sister entered his room, annoyed by his slumbering expression. She retrieved her phone and began searching for a video. Once she found it, she positioned her phone by his ear. She also made sure to cover her ears. Then she pressed play on the video. He was startled awake by a loud horn. He looks around for the cause. To his surprise, he saw his sister standing beside him, laughing mischievously.

“Mary!” he shouted. “Why did you do that?”

Mary giggled. “I just thought it would be funny to wake you up in a creative way,” she said, still chuckling. “Besides, Mom is already up and almost finished cooking.”

“Wait, Mom is awake.” He looked at his phone; it was already 8:00 AM. “Why didn’t you wake me up sooner?”

“It's not my job to wake you up, and you should stop relying on Aurora as your alarm clock, Alexander.”

“It’s Alex!” By the time he finished, she had already left his room. Despite being annoyed at Mary’s wake-up call, he quickly focused and got dressed. As he walked out of his room, he caught a whiff of the aroma of his mother’s cooking, which made his stomach grumble. He followed the scent, hoping to get a delicious breakfast.

As he strolled into the kitchen, his Mom turned around and smiled at him. “Good morning, Alex!”

He smiled back. “Morning, Mom.” Most children love their parents, but Alex loves his Mom, Nora, as a woman. He couldn't help but stare at her, see her slim waist and hip, her over-the-top breast. Shaking his head to refocus, he saw that Nora made his favorite breakfast: three waffles and a side of sausages.

“And happy birthday.” Alex had forgotten that it was his birthday. He was glad that Nora remembered. He was finally eighteen. He sat down to enjoy his breakfast. Eating those soft and crunchy waffles felt heavenly. They were also topped with fresh blueberries. Everything was going well until Mary reminded him of something.

“Yo, Alex, don’t you have a bus to catch?”

Alex's heart sank as he realized he was running late for the school bus. He wanted to quickly eat his breakfast, but there wasn’t enough time. He grabbed his backpack, asked Nora to save his breakfast, and rushed out the door. He couldn't afford to miss another day of school; it would jeopardize his chances of graduating. Running down the sidewalk as fast as he could, Alex spotted the bus in the distance. He sprinted the last few blocks and managed to jump onto the bus just as it was about to pull away from the curb. Catching his breath, Alex was able to find an open seat. He looked through his bag, to make sure that he hadn’t forgotten something. After double-checking, he breathed a sigh of relief that nothing was missing. He quietly sat there waiting for his stop.