The Next Morning
T U E S D A YElijah
I woke up with a weird sensation. I didn't feel Stacey next to me anymore.Elijah : Babe?
Elijah
I opened my eyes and turned.
I was right. She's no longer in bed with me.Stacey : -walks in- Good morning!
Elijah : There you are.
Stacey : -laugh- Did you think I had left or something? It's my apartment.
Elijah : You look hot in my shirt.
Stacey : Do i?Stacey
I got back in bed and positioned myself on top of him.Stacey : I made us breakfast.
Elijah : And where is it?
Stacey : I haven't served it yet.
Elijah : Good morning beautiful.Stacey
He cupped my face and gave me my good morning kiss.Elijah : Why don't you come back to bed?
Stacey : Because we have work.
Elijah : I'm your boss.
Stacey : You're a very responsible man. Don't become irresponsible for me.
Elijah : -laugh-
Stacey : Come on! Let's go eat.
Elijah : Alright I'm going.
Stacey : -kiss- I'll be in the kitchen while you get ready.
Elijah : I'll be quick.Stacey
I got up and went back to the kitchen.
He hopped into the shower before getting dressed.He didn't take long. I managed to finish making breakfast and serve by the time he was out.
Stacey : You look hot.
Elijah : So do you.
Stacey : I'm only wearing your shirt which I should return to you so you can finish getting dressed.
Elijah : I still have to go back to my house to change.
Stacey : I made us some waffles.
Elijah : Nice! I haven't had waffles in months.
Stacey : Syrup?
Elijah : Please babe.
Stacey : Here you go.
Elijah : Thanks you.
Stacey : Busy schedule today?
Elijah : Sorta.
Stacey : I'm almost done with the sketch.
Elijah : That fast?
Stacey : Don't underestimate me sir.
Elijah : I'm impressed actually.
Stacey : Thank you! You'll be even more impressed once I show you the final piece.
Elijah : I know I will.Lizbeth's House
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