I opened my eyes. It was pitch black in the room. I figured I woke up before sunrise. Angelo was snoring.
I guess the pussy knocked his ass out.
I chuckled to myself. There was a bit of light from
The balcony which peeked through the blackout drapes. I got up and grabbed one of his red button up shirts from his drawer, slipping it on to my body for some coverage. I moved quietly as to not wake him up.I went downstairs after closing the bedroom door quietly so he wouldn't hear any commotion downstairs.
I wasn't sure why I was up. I just couldn't sleep and I couldn't take it anymore. I needed to get up and move around.
I went to his pantry and grabbed some pancake mix. I poured a bit of the mix into a glass bowl before adding two eggs, a bit of milk, some vanilla, and a sprinkle of sugar and mixing. As the griddle got warmer and warmer I whisked the batter. I skipped to the pantry and grabbed some strawberries.
I grabbed a handful of them and chopped some up. I put them in a pot with boiled water and sugar before stirring and leaving it to simmer on medium heat.
I ladled some pancake batter out on to the griddle. Trying to use most of the pancake batter in one batch of 6 pancakes. They were healthy sized and fluffy. I put a few blueberries in each pancake and a few grains of pearl sugar. They would add the perfect sweetness with a texturized crunch. It would balance the pancake out and I just know he would like it.
I grabbed a blunt that laid down on the counter and lot it for a few pulls. I flipped the pancakes before stirring the strawberry syrup and taking it off the stove to cool and thicken for the meal. I took the pancakes off the griddle making a short stack on each plate. I placed a few strips of bacon on the griddle until they were cooked well. I removed them before cleaning up the dishes in the sink and plating the food.
I placed some diced strawberries and blueberries on top the stack of pancakes before adding whip cream and some warm syrup. I grabbed two champagne glasses and filled them with champagne before topping them with some orange juice and a strawberry on the rim. I took a few more hits of the blunt before carrying our food and drinks upstairs.
He was snoring still. It was good to know he wasn't up to ruin the surprise.
I opened the balcony door and slipped through, placing our food on the coffee table out there and placing the drinks next to it. I went to the bathroom and let my hair down after washing and rinsing my face. I brushed my teeth before crawling on the bed and straddling him. He was sleeping on his back.
I caressed his face as he stirred. His eyes fluttered open. "Well that's a sight for sore eyes. Good morning, baby."
I smiled. "You are, too. Good morning, babe."
He rubbed his eyes before rubbing my waist. "Freshen up and let's go eat. I'm hungry and the sun is coming up soon. I made us something." I kissed his cheek before getting off of him.
I climbed off the bed and he got up and walked to me. "I was wondering what time it was... it's still a bit dark." He went to the bathroom and I heard the water run.
"I know, I just couldn't sleep and I got hungry." I chuckled.
He came back with a fresh face after a minute. I went outside to sit down.
He looked at me "Baby, is that my shirt you're wearing?" He caressed my stomach before leaning in for a morning kiss. I kissed him back.
"Yes, sleepy head." I ruffled his hair before giving him his plate of food. "Does it look good on me?" I gave him a forkful of pancakes and fruits.
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Infidelity.
RomanceNothing but late nights, dodged phone calls, and unanswered questions. Let's not forget the broken promises, insomnia, and affairs