His Addiction

Chapter 19 ✔

Gina's POV

My lashes flutter open as my eyes are now exposed to the ray of sunlight peeking from the window through the slight opening in the silk curtains, I blink through the haze of memories from the previous night that comes flooding into my head at once. I groan as I make a move to sit up realizing that I'm on my bed still wearing my dress from last night with my bedsheets draped over me.

I remember falling asleep on the couch in Jaxon's arms....did he bring me to my room? I think and the shortly after, I hear a rattling noise come from the kitchen. I become scared that someone must've broken into my apartment, maybe a burglar I think bolting to the kitchen at once, my eyes wide with fear.

As I approach the kitchen I grab a flower vase from the living room and then I enter finding a sexy Jaxon in sweatpants and shirt flipping pancakes in a pan on the cooker, mesmerized by the sight in front of me I can't help but forget my previous fright and smile at this hunk of man making breakfast in my kitchen. "Are you done checking me out?" He calls out with a smirk, I mean how the hell did he know I was here or I was checking him out without even looking up the whole time.

I move closer to him with a silly smile plastered on my face. "Wow Jaxon Moore of Kel-Moore inc. making breakfast in my kitchen....it's gotta be a sight to see, don't you think." I tease and he laughs, like a real deep, sexy laughter which makes me drip down below as I clench my thighs together.

He looks at me still smiling, taking my breath away in the process, and then his looks turns into a heated one as we both stare longingly at each other, coming out of his trance, he clears his throat awkwardly breaking the stare. "You should go freshen up breakfast will soon be ready." He says going back to what he was doing.

I nod going back to my room to do my business. I get to my bathroom and strip off my dress and undies and throw it into the laundry basket and then I walk into the shower stall and turn on the faucet as the water spray hits my naked body, I lather my hair with my shampoo massaging my scalp gently, after I'm done with washing my hair, I lather my bathing sponge with my shower gel as I begin to scrub off all the dirt on me.

After washing myself clean, I turn off the faucet and walk out of the shower stall, I towel my body and hair dry and I put on my bathing robe and tie my hair up in a wet messy bun and go over to my walk in closet and I pick out a pair of shorts and an over sized sweatshirt and make my way to the kitchen.

"Wow." I can't help but utter as I see Jaxon has already set up the dinning table with a breakfast of pancakes, waffles, bacon, eggs, bananas and orange juice and also coffee. The table is so well set that I begin questioning if I'm in a fantasy movie and I don't realize the tears as they streak down my cheeks.

The smirk on Jaxon's face quickly turns into a frown as he gets up in a rush coming over to me. "What's wrong beautiful.....did I do something wrong?" He asks as he swipes my tears away with his thumbs and I shake my head.

"I-I it's j-just...no one has ever cooked for me before or even done anything as remotely nice as this for me before." I sniff while his looks soften the more. It's a sweet gesture from him, I know he's trying to make up for what he did but honestly no one has ever cooked for me before out of care and love.

"I guess I gotta be doing this more often, so I can get in your good graces." He laughs while I smile at him, his laughter is contagious and like sweet music to my ears. "You wish Jaxon Moore....I'll love watching you crawl and beg for it." I playfully exaggerate.

I gasp as I watch him going on his knees with an unreadable expression and then says. "I'll gladly do so...I'll do anything you ask me to do." He says giving me a smoldering look. I feel butterflies in my stomach but then I remember he did this five years ago too and right now I don't know if is should be scared or fascinated by this action once again.