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Love. Love is a feeling, which creates a connection between people. You feel attachment, affection, etc. You find your happiness in a person, which you're searching for many years. If you found the person, who can make you feel these type of things, you feel complete. Sometimes it can be someone who you would not expect, or who is looking forward to enter your life. But one thing what is the most important factor is that you should always follow your heart and mind.

The sun was hitting my face, which made my face heat up. I opened my eyes and saw Stephen's perfect symmetrical face, who was still sleeping peacefully. I looked out of the big window and saw the clear blue sky above the beautiful city, New York.

I slowly stood up and took a beautiful warm shower, brushed my teeth, put on some decent make-up and still wore my black bathcoat.
Stephen was still sleeping. I went slowly to him and gave him a little kiss on his cheek.

I went downstairs to the kitchen and made for me and Stephen breakfast. I cracked some eggs, added sugar, butter, flour, vanilla extract, etc for pancakes. After 20 minutes I delivered a beautiful table of food. The only thing, what is missing is Stephen.

"Wake up sleepyhead." and kissed him on his lips. "No..", "Stephen, baby. Come on I've made some breakfast. Get up now." and kissed him again, but this time longer than before. He kissed me back and pushed me into the bed. His strong arms were surrounding my body and hold me tight to him. "I only get up, when I can get the best morning sex in my whole life.", he said looking at me with his sleepy, but still beautiful blue shiny eyes. "Baby that's unfair. Because the food is going to get cold and I put much effort in it. You can have your incredible good sex later. I promise.", he looked at me disappointed "Okay, then let's get up. But I will have my best sex later.", I nodded and kissed him. This man is driving me insane.

We sat down on the table and ate the food I made and by the way he was eating, you could tell he liked it. "Your welcome." I said to annoy him a little. "It was bad.", he said and I looked at him with big eyes. "What? Are you kidding?" , he looked at me and pull his shoulder as up. "Could be better.", I was full of anger, who the hell thinks he is. I took a pancake and threw it on his face. The pancake hit him directly in the face and hit afterwards his plate. I bursted out of laugh and watched his face changed into a mixture of anger and trying to hide his laugh. "You think you are funny, huh? Watch out , honey." and as he said that the pancake flew in my face. "Stephen, you are dead! I have make-up on!", "Oh, I'm sorry not sorry." , and he ran away. I stood up and ran after him trying to catch him. He ran into the backyard and jumped into the pool. I stood on the corner and crossed my arms. "Fuck you." I said and went into the kitchen to clean the table. After 10 minutes I've heard heavy footsteps coming to the kitchen. I ignored him completely and by that I felt strong arms around my waist. "Don't be mad. I was joking, your breakfast was so delicious like you. I can get used to it.", and kissed my neck. I turned around and looked at him with my puppy eyes. "Don't look at me like that. I love you.", my face turned into a smile "I love you, too." and I kissed him.

He broke the kiss and smiled at me. "I have a little surprise for you later." he said and tried to sound mysterious. "Oh, really? What is it?", he shaked his head and I knew he was not going to tell it. "I won't say it, then it will not be a surprise anymore." and he gave me a little kiss. "Dumbass." and after that I went to the bedroom.

As I was trying on some clothes, the door opened and I could see from the big mirror that Stephen was entering the room. I had a blue Levi's Jeans on with a black loose top on. "You look so beautiful, baby. Your body drives me crazy.", as he said that his arms went around my waist. I put my hands on his arms and just wanted to feel this moment. "But..", I said, he looked at me waiting for me to finish my sentence. "I need to buy some new clothes.", I smiled at him. "God, when I can see you undressed, why not. I'm not wasting any moment." and he winked at me. "You are the death of me.", I said while rolling my eyes. "I'm the death in person.", "Shut up and come on now.", I said leaving the room and walking down the stairs.

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