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The smell of something cooking made its way into my nose and with my eyes still closed, my fatass sniffed around to try and find what it is. It smelled like bacon but mixed with something else that's not eggs...

Once I finally opened my eyes and adjusted to being awake, I took in my surroundings, which then lead me to remember all the details of last night... or earlier today since that was at around 1am. Suddenly I was extremely embarrassed and never want to get out of this room again.

I might as well just lock myself in here and never come out again- or maybe I could sneak out through the window and just go home.

It was a great idea and I actually would've done it if it wasn't for the fact that everything is different now after what went on between us last night.. and I can see that it would be fucked up of me to get up and leave without saying goodbye. Plus I don't want us to never talk again, on the contrary I wanted to talk and do more.

Getting touched by Enzo like I did last night had always been a fantasy of mine, however that doesn't even come remotely closely to portraying the amazing euphoric feeling of being with him in that sense. Knowing that I finally got something I had been dreaming of brought a big giddy smile to my face.

I still had a lot of questions, like why he was at a club with Jacquelin and the awkward explanation why we had a threesome with her last night. Does he regret it?

The last question created an unsettling feeling bubble up inside me and suddenly I wasn't sure I even wanted to ask it. I don't know what I would do if it was, I don't think i'd even be able to live next door anymore if he were to just tell me to leave and never talk to me again. I highly doubt Enzo would ever do that but i'm an overthinker and slightly insecure.

One thing I do know is that if we end up together together, that man will never know peace again.

I reluctantly decided to get out of bed, mostly because I couldn't ignore that overbearing smell any longer. I was hangry and if it's what I think it is, then im gonna be even hangrier. After brushing my teeth and taking a shower because I suddenly felt yucky and dirty, I made my way over to the kitchen.

Last time I was in that kitchen it didn't end well so I was a little nervous to make my presence known, especially if Jacqueline is still here. God do I also want to know about her and why she was even there last night. I'm not opposed to fucking women but i'm not interested in dating them. I hope that it'll be just be a one time thing and nothing more.

I walked into the kitchen with my arms wrapped around me and immediately my eyes land on the tall figure standing over the stove cooking. My mouth watered at his shirtless, muscular form that was innocently cooking up breakfast.

I'm going to harass this man with my eyes so much.

Luckily no one but him was in the kitchen right now. " Good morning!" I chirped in an unusual happy voice, which shocked even myself. I don't know where the burst of energy came from but I wasn't complaining, maybe it'll make the conversation that's to come up less awkward.

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