THIRTY: Tobias?

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Mature Scenes
Smut
Violence

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-Aurora

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-Aurora

A Few Days Later

I finally woke up for the day. Juliano is out doing who knows what, probably working out with his teammates. I slowly get out of bed to go to the bathroom.

I took my clothes off and stepped in the shower. As I comb my hair I hear the bathroom door open and I also hear someone walk in. I stick my head out of the shower to see Juliano taking his clothes off.

He walks over to the shower and steps in. I smile at him while he washes his body. How is he so fucking fit? Once I put the comb up I wash my hair and then my body.

Once we both got out Juliano handed me a towel as he got one for himself. We brush our teeth together before we walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.

I grabbed some clothes and put them on. Once Jules puts some clothes on we both walked down stairs to the kitchen to see his mother making breakfast.

I walk over to Valentina and asked if she needed help with anything but she said, "No, Tesoro i'm okay. Why don't you just go sit at the island until breakfast is made." I nod at her and walked over to the Island and sit on the stool next to Juliano.

I sit there and think.

I feel like something is off today.

Like really off right now...

Should I say something?

I don't know what to do...

Juliano looks at me and asked, "Is everything okay?" I nod at him not really knowing how to answer his question.

His phone buzzed and he looked at it and then he looked at me again, "Ashton just invited us to his pool party. Are you wanting to go?" I gave him a small smile and said, "Yeah, sure why not!"

As Juliano is about to speak his mom interrupts him and says, "Breakfast is finally finished, you guys go ahead and get some while I tell everyone else." She walks out of the kitchen while me and Juliano get up. He sends me back to my seat as he makes both of our plates.

Aren't women supposed to be the ones that make the meals and make the plates for men?

He walks back over to me and sets my plate down. I turn to him as he sits down, "How come you always make my plate for me?" I ask as he looks at me, "It's the right thing to do. No woman should have to do everything themselves."

This is why I love him.

He isn't like everyone else.

"Oh, babe the party starts early but I would prefer to go when it starts to get dark." I agree with him because I don't want to stay that long. "Is there anything you're wanting to do as we wait for time to pass?"

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