Andrei didn't succeed. I feel askeep on that couch. I don't know how he relieved himself, it's none of my business. He was beside when I woke up, positioned on the opposite of the couch. I felt a pain on my right chest, maybe my mestration is about to come or maybe Andrei accidentally kicked me.
I get up and went to my room. I washed my face and gargle my mouth. I went back to the kitchen to cook breakfast. I found sausage at the fridge. I added some eggs to make it plenty.
Andrei woke up. He is smiling at me. Good morning, Tara. I definitely did not slept with him but he is still happy as he woke up. I'm not sure why.
Good morning Andrei! You had a good sleep?
I did not but I woke up good seeing you the moment I open my eyes. He answered.
We ate at peace, he is back to his gentleman mode, helping me with everything with out you know obviously wanting to sleep with me.
I went back to writing after my meal, while Adrei did his chores.
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