Chapter 3: A Good Morning
I was disappointed with the emptiness of the shower, I tried to be quick since I had a long day ahead of me, I put on my shower robe, and stared at the mirror to notice pinkish spots on my chest, Are these hickeys, I think so, he marked me with his lips, like those Werewolves stories, where he'd be my Alpha and I his life long mate, the idea itself is a turn on, but terrifying.
I dried my hair with the lowest heat, trying to not miss any part, I didn’t want my hair to keep dripping afterward.
I stood in front of the wardrobe for a few minutes I picked a dress a first but it didn’t feel right, then many other outfits only to end up picking a light purple shirt and light beige pants, styled my hair into a ponytail to match the casual look and since my hair isn’t well styled to begin with.
I went to the kitchen, but the coffee pot wasn’t where I left it, I heard the sound of utensils on a plate, and I peeked to the dining room to check if it was my roommate V.
I thought Veronica would come back early and try to surprise me which would surprise me since she’s not the type to pull a prank.
And my god, he’s sitting on my dining table shirtless one forearm on the table the other hand holding a fork eating a bite he has prepared.
Rose, he’s real. He’s shirtless, the same chest licked and kissed, the same lips pressed on mine, and the same eyes that made me dripping wet just by looking at me with desire.
Sam is not a dream nor a version he’s real. As real as my dining room, as real as the sex we had yesterday, and as real as me losing my virginity to him.
I entered the space he occupied, Facing his strong aura was no joke, it felt like I was invading an energy field, he felt my presence and stopped cutting his food, while he slowly chewed, seeing his masseter muscles contract with every time he chewed, make my insides twitch and the butterflies go for a spin.
He lifts his gaze to meet my eyes, and smiles with his mouth half full “Good morning”, his deep voice just caused an inner earthquake within me causing the butterflies to do back flips and for my mind to lose balance.
I couldn’t stop myself from smiling back, I could feel my lips curl into a wide smile and my eyes were filled with twinkles, I wished him a good morning and took a seat placed across him, trying to mask every ounce of nervousness I feel, pretending like all of this is no big deal, like waking up and finding the man who fucked the shit out of me, and made me experience pleasures I never thought existed, cooking me breakfast, and sitting on my table, eating. This is scary.
I stared at the plate with a pleasing smile, it was french toast with whipped cream and strawberries, I love happy breakfast, especially after happy sex, it’s not like I’ve been used to it but the idea of happy sex is mesmerizing, the blood rushed into my face, I hope he doesn’t see it because I can feel his eyes on me, I lift my eyes awkwardly to meet his.
He asked “Coffee?” I quickly replied with a smile “Yes, please” Maybe that was too quick, and he could tell I was nervous.
He stretched his arm towards my mug, pouring me coffee, his biceps contracted and my eyes sparkled at the sight of his bare skin, and his muscles twitching, I swallowed my bite and swallowed my imaginary plot with it, he chuckled, he must have noticed that I like what I see, that's no brainer honestly speaking and he must have seen how much effects he has on me, with every tiny move he makes, he moves the butterflies like he was their remote control.
I pulled myself together, and asked him “What?” He replied chuckling “Nothing, how is your breakfast?”
I looked at him with doubtful stares then declared” It tastes amazing!!” I stuffed my mouth with a bite containing all the ingredients and shoved it with coffee.
He broke the silence ” Your coffee is amazing, but I have a job and I’m running late" checking his watch, then added "I gotta go, and uhm I’d like to see you again... This time outside on a...proper date?!”
He caught me off guard. I was about to check on my bite, actually, I was thinking that this would be a one-time thing, I wasn't even greedy and wanted what happened last night to take place again in the future, let alone dating, a real nightmare.
The last thing I want is the complications of a relationship, the upside is bright and everything, playful dates, lovely sweet moments with each other, walks on the beach, reading together, discussing characters and playing together, and of course, giving each other pleasure and exploring each other's bodies to reach the ultimate pleasures we ever can.
My schedule is another reason to refrain from this idea and add to it my dedication to my education and my future job won't help in the relationship department, and the idea of it feels way too heavy than what I can deal with.
I stared at him with surprise for a while, Now it’s gotten a bit awkward, and he tried to escape the awkwardness ” May I get your number or something?” He asked with puppy eyes OMG I can’t resist those, so I tried to speak but no words came out “Uhm, how about something interesting, let’s meet next week, same time same place we met yesterday” he looked disappointed but I guess he didn’t have the luxury of time to bargain with me, he said while wearing his shirt ” okay, you got it the park it is” and walked to my direction, until there are only a few feet between us, his body towering me, he leaned his body down, making the distance between our faces lessen then disappeared, and gave me a sweet quick kiss on my lips, eyed my face, " I can't wait for this week to pass" he said with a sweet smile on his face, I kept my eyes on him, it's not like I can get them away from him, he turned his back, and walked to the door, looked at me and then disappeared through the door and took my butterflied with him.