27.Myers-Present

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I wake up exhausted and sore.

Im laying on the ground on the cushions, wearing an unbuttoned shirt. My hair half wet.

Madden is sitting in front of me with his sketchbook, drawing.

Only he wasn't looking at birds but at me.

I chuckle and his attention is at me.

"How's it going?"

"It's very pretty."

"The drawing or the model?"

"Both. I'm finished. Do you want to see it?"

I nod with a faint smile

He hands me the sketchbook. He has drawn every mole, every curve and every hickey he left perfect.

I smile "I love it" and i can't help but ask "Why do you like drawing birds?"

"Why do you ask?"

"I'm just curious about you."

"It provides a space for self-reflection. While you draw all the details of a bird you'll realize your mind is at ease and you can use this moment for some needed self-reflection, to think of the mysteries of the universe... everything.Would you like to see them?"

I smile " I would love to."

He sits on the cushions next to me and starts showing me his drawings.

They are gorgeous. Perfection. I look at them but i can feel him staring at me. "I've only shown these to my cousin. Nobody else has seen them. Until you."

I smile and somehow feel special "Thank you for sharing them with me"

I look at one of the drawings that he has made 3 years ago

It isn't a bird

It's a girl with black hair and cinnamon eyes in a short red dress.

Me.

I look at him in his eyes "I told you you're engraved in my mind since then." he says

I laugh "Sounds stalkerish to me" i joke and kiss him.

He kisses me back gently.

"What time is it?" i ask him breaking the kiss cause no matter how much i want to go at it again, i'm to sore.

"3:00 pm"

"Holy shit." i shout "How much time i slept?"

"Not much. 30 minutes. But you spent an hour swimming and almost two hours of me fucking you."

Two damn hours?!!

"No matter of how much i want to stay here for eternity, we have to go back."

"Where do you want me to drop you off?"

"My house"

I try to get up but my legs aren't working so i almost collapse, but he catches me.

"On second thought, drop me off to my friend. I can't go home like this. Dorian will interrogate me like CIA."

He lets out a laugh and helps me to the car.

I dress up in the dress but throw the shirt over the dress.

After one hour of driving we arrive at Estella's apartment "You can drop me off here"

"You sure you can walk to your friends house?"

Cocky ass

"I'll be fine." i take my backpack from the backseat and i can't help but kiss him.

He kisses me back with a groan and breaks the kiss
"You have three seconds to get out of the car, or i'll fuck you again"

i get out of the car quickly as he laughs "See you princess."

I go to Estella's apartment with some difficulty but i make it.

I knock and she opens the door. I told her over text that I was coming.

"Hey M." then she eyes me suspiciously " Why are you walking like that?"

"Help me in please. I will tell you everything."

She helps me to the couch

"Talk."

So i tell her everything. Last night, the nightmare, the getaway trip.

"O my God. We have to celebrate this, but first lets get you some clothes."

She gets me a white cami top and some shorts along with a bralette and panties.

She even braided my hair and did something, a technique which hurt a little to make my hickeys go away.

"Thank you Es." I say hugging her.

"Anytime, M." she hugs me back "You feeling better?"

"Considering that I can walk properly now, I'm feeling a lot better"

"How about some virgin pomegranate margaritas and  The Summer I turned Pretty new episode as a celebration for finally letting someone in you, literally?"

I laugh "Sounds great. I'm not needed until 7pm so lets do it. Stella and Donna are not in the city so they won't be mad that they weren't invited."

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