I woke up to bright sunlight hitting my face. I sat up yawning and stretching my arms out into the air. Michael's bed felt like I was sleeping on a cloud. I got up and walked over to the balcony. I stood outside taking in the breathless view. It smelt like a beautiful summer day and I couldn't wait to start it.
I walked back inside the bedroom and looked at the clock.
8:17am
I walked over to the bathroom and searched through all the cabinets until I found extra toothbrushes. After brushing my teeth I looked in the mirror and my hair was a mess. I forgot I had left it in a bun, I undid the hair tie and combed my fingers through it until it looked somewhat decent. Once I was satisfied with the wavy middle part I left the bathroom and out the bedroom.
Michael was still sleeping on the couch. His jacket was on the floor and he had on a white shirt that was open. His chest was completely exposed and I bit my lip and looked away.
It's to early for this!
I walked down stairs quietly trying not to wake up a sleeping Michael. Since he was such a nice host I wanted to do something special for him. I tip toed past the couch and into the kitchen. I've been dying to cook something ever since I saw all the ingredients. I pulled out some peppers from the fridge along with some onions,bacon, eggs, and butter.
I searched all over the kitchen for bowls, pans and once I found everything I needed I began to cook.
Now I'm about to teach you how to make the best omelet (literally)
I grabbed a knife and started to cut up the peppers and onions. I pushed it to the side for later and turned the stove on and placed the bacon in the pan. I put it on medium heat to avoid it from burning. We want it to cook slow. While the bacon was cooking I cracked some eggs into the bowl and started to whisk it until it was mixed well.
The bacon finished cooking and I set it to the side to let it cool off a little. I poured the eggs into the pan and put the peppers and onions into it. Then I took some butter and put it into the pan. Before the eggs got solid I crushed the bacon into bits and sprinkled it into the pan.
The butter makes the eggs fluffy and that's exactly how it looked. It wasn't a hard meal to cook but it would taste really good. I set up 2 plates and placed the omelets on each and let them cool off while I went to go wake up Michael.
Michael looked so peaceful while he slept. I looked down at his chest and was tempted to leave a trail of kisses on it.
Snap out of it.
I placed my hand on his chest and rubbed it until he woke up. "Good morning beautiful" he said blinking his eyes to adjust to the brightness of the room. He smiled widely while looking at me. "Good morning handsome, I hope your hungry" I said walking away towards the kitchen.
I grabbed the plates off the counter and when I turned around Michael had just disappeared. "What the fuck that man is fast" I stood there confused and just brought the plates back to the kitchen.
I felt a pair of hands snake around my waist and spin me around. "Michael, where did you come from?".
He didn't respond to me he just bent down and started kissing my neck. I ran my hands up his chest and pulled his shirt off his shoulders. His kisses travel up my neck and to my lips. He kissed me roughly and he tasted like mint. Our tongues fought for dominance as he unbuttoned my shirt.
"Michael your breakfast is going to get cold" I moaned against his lips. "My breakfast is sitting in front of me" he lifted me up and sat me on the counter. He kissed my chest hungrily, his tongue swirled around my nipple while his hand occupied the other one. I threw my head back and bit my lip. I ran my hand through his long black curly hair. His kisses travel lower and lower until he reached my inner thighs teasing me a little bit before spreading my legs even more and placing his tongue on my clit.
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