Maid For The King | 2

8

ROSALIA

The next time I woke up, Silvio was already nowhere to be seen. The room door was open and I could hear the sound of movement somewhere downstairs.

I groaned feeling groggy and disgusting. That nap was so good that it left me feeling even more tired than the first time I woke up. I stretched my arms and legs, willing myself to get out of the bed or even just sit up, but my body wasn't cooperating.

I looked to the small table beside the bed to see my old phone and quickly grabbed it to check the time. My jaw dropped in shock as I sat up abrubtly. It was already 11 am.

I quickly lifted the covers and got up, stretching my back as I stood. Once I felt loosened up a bit I walked to the bathroom to clean up and wash my face, not showering yet.

The tiled floor was cold against my feet as I reached the bottom floor. I saw Silvio busy in the kitchen, no longer shirtless as he flipped the pancakes in the pan.
"Morning" I greeted, with a permanent blush coating my cheeks.

He turned away from the stove to look at me with glee in his eyes.
"Morning, Rosa" he said and leaned back against the counter beside the stove.
"What are you making?" I asked, unable to hide my excitement for the food as I peered down at the other 2 pans on the stove.

Silvio smirked slightly before turning back to it.
"well, in number 1 we have pancakes as you can see." he said displaying the pancake with his hand.
"In pan number 2, we have bacon. Pretty self-explanatory if I do say so myself. And lastly, we have scrambled eggs." he finished off, showing me each pan individually.

I clapped my hands and opened my mouth to praise him when my stomach let out and an embarrassingly loud growl. I stopped moving, my hands in mid clap. Silvio looked down at me with a smirk spread across his face.
"You hungry?" he asked teasingly and I looked down with embarrassment before looking back up and nodding with a pout.

He looked at me a second longer then necessary, his eyes seeming to be stuck in my lips before he turned around and grabbed the plates from the cupboard, stacking a few pancakes on my plate along with some egg and 2 pieces of bacon. He placed the plate on the table and pulled out the tall chair for me to climb on before pushing me in.

"Th-thank you" I said with surprise and didn't start eating until he had dished some of the breakfast for himself and had come to sit beside me with orange juice in a glass jug.

I didn't know how to feel as I looked at him with big eyes. No one had ever served me like this before and I was kind of shocked.
Silvio looked at me and smiled before grabbing a pancake and filling it with egg and bacon.

Finally snapping out of my trance, I did the same. I had never actually had pancakes with egg and bacon before, but it tasted pretty good. Before I knew it, I was done with the first one and more than ready to start the second as I filled it up with the remains of my egg and bacon.

I was so caught up in it, I didn't even notice the way Silvio was watching me, his eyes filled with amusement and mirth.
As I brought the pancake to my mouth I glanced at him and paused. I immediately put the pancake back down and met his gaze. "What?" I asked shyly, suddenly self-conscious of the way I was eating.

Silvio shook his head and leaned over pressing a kiss to my cheek. "It's nothing really, you're just too cute." he said with a smile before leaning back and finishing off his second pancake.
I bit my lip, not used to being complimented so much... Or at all.

Once I was done eating and I drank a little juice, I leaned back feeling very content.
I looked at Silvio with smile and he looked at me.
"I cooked, you clean" he said sheepishly and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I nodded my head. "Okay, that's fair." before I sat up and began collecting the empty plates.

After I was done cleaning, I noticed Silvio was still sitting on the chair watching me.

I dried my hands in the dish towel before meeting his gaze.

"I need to go shower again, I feel kind of sweaty" I said and he nodded, "Yeah me too. I would say let's shower together to save water, but I know I won't be able to control myself." he teased with a smirk.

I gasped and instantly blushed, "Silvio!" I squeaked loudly, throwing the towel at him causing him to laugh. I huffed and quickly ran upstairs, my cheeks feeling hotter than ever.

After I showered and dressed, I walked out of the bathroom to see Silvio laying on his stomach playing on his phone. I moved to sit next to him, wearing a tracksuit pants and a spaghetti-strapped shirt with a pair of takkies for comfort.

Silvio put his phone down and looked up at me before pulling me into him, rolling us over so he was leaning over my small frame.
I remained still but my heart had sped up dramatically with anticipation.

He looked into my eyes before allowing his eyes to roam the rest of my face. He watched my for a second longer before he leaned in teasingly. He tilted his head to the side and kissed my neck. I felt his lips brush against my neck as he opened his mouth before sucking lightly.

I gasped in surprise my core clenching involuntarily. My legs tried to close together on their own accord but Silvio's lean body filled the space between them.
He moved down from neck toward my exposed collar bone and did the same thing leaving a trail of kisses all over.

Finally, he came to my mouth and without teasing, he pressed his lips to mine and pried my mouth open. I showed little resistance as his tongue met mine and I didn't fight as he dominanted me. His hands trailed over my body and mine did the same to his.

I tried to pull him closer so that he was right against me but just as abruptly as the kiss started it ended.
"I need to take a cold shower before we take this too far" he said with a groan before leaning his head in my neck, trying to catch his breath.

I did the same, my chest rising and falling with every inhale and exhale. I blushed as he pulled away and looked down at me, a teasing smirk on his face.
"While I'm showering you can think about what you want to do". He said and I nodded, at a loss for words.

The weight of his body left mine as he walked toward the bathroom, his sweatpants hanging low in his hips.
My hands subconsciously travelled to my now swollen lips and I covered my face with my hands in embarrassment.

What the hell was I doing?!

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