Celia
I woke up the next morning with a strong hand wrapped around me and a hard chest pressing against my back. A continuous breath was falling over my neck telling a man’s presence in my bed.
I turned to see the face I wanted to see every morning I woke up. He was sleeping beside me so peacefully, I can’t believe this is the person who wanted to kill someone last night. I was scared, shocked and m... moved.
He wanted to kill someone for me but he needs to control. He can’t keep killing people or can he?
I turned to face him properly so my chest was pressed against his and erection was poking me in my belly. I smiled feeling his belly and my eyes travelled down and landed on his shirt I was wearing.
Did he just change my clothes?
I was so much in shock seeing him beating shit out of Harris, my boss that I don’t remember him bringing me and changing my clothes before putting me in bed.
I turned a little bit more to get into a more comfortable position to look at that sleeping beauty beside me that he made a rumbling sound and tightened his grip around and put his one leg over mine which sent his erection directly against my core. I couldn’t help but moan.
That sound made him smile even in sleep he enjoys teasing me. I poked his face and tried to wake him up.
“Wake up, my angry boyfriend, wake up.”
“Five more minutes, you sleep more too.” I never knew his morning voice can be this sexy. I dripped down a little bit and he opened his eyes wide as if he smelt my arousal.
“Someone wants early morning workout.”, and started kissing my neck. He is distracting me, we needed to talk to him. And I tried my best to push this heavy man.
“Don’t distract me, we need to talk.”
“You talk, I listen and workout.” he said in between his kisses against my skin.
“No, get up. We need to talk.” he got off me with his hands in the air in surrender.
“Okay.”
“But can we eat before you lecture me.”
“Fine, pancakes?”
“Anything you feed me with your hands.” he got up from the bed kissing my forehead and hands and went in the direction of the bathroom.
“I have an extra brush in the cabinet.”
“I won’t need it.”, as he came out with my brush in his hands.
“Yikes… that's mine.”
“And you are mine too.” I sighed and went to make the pancakes for both of us.
He got out while I was making mine and getting the pancakes ready for both. He hugged me behind and put his head over my shoulder.
“You know this makes it hard for me to cook.”
“You know you made it hard for me last night too.” understanding what he is pointing at I blushed.
“Get off me, I need to get food ready. How will you like yours?”
“With salted caramel.”
“Get the chocolate syrup from the above cabinet on the right and waffles from the left.”
“Yes ma’am.”
I gave him his salted caramel and left to brush my teeth. When I returned he was already half done with mine after he had his.
“Weren’t two pancakes enough for you?”
“I thought you stayed at my home for one week and had breakfast and dinners with me so you would know better.”, hearing this I went to make another two for myself.
“No doubt, the table was all filled with the dishes and only empty plates were left behind. Your family can’t be blamed, they lived with a monster.” and he laughed.
He finished his breakfast and went to take a shower and got out in bathrobe. He looked tempting and sexy. I shifted my gaze and continued my breakfast as we needed to talk and looking at him with lust won’t help. I finished my pancakes and moved towards the bathroom for a cold shower.
“I am going to take a shower. Wear more clothes.”
“Let me come, you might need some help in washing yourself.”, I turned around and put a hand over his chest to stop him.
“I am perfectly capable of washing myself. You stay here and get dressed”, he took the advantage and pulled me to him. Having him half naked here when I am wearing only his shirt to cover myself, I will lose my control soon.
“Why? Is this distracting you? Then I should remove it.”
“No, don’t remove it otherwise we won’t be able to talk.”, and he pulled me close and tightened his grip around me. His eyes were showing a golden shade and soon he closed his eyes and his eyes were back to normal those black orbs. Did I just dream again?
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