His Orange Blossom

Chapter 15: INVITATIONS

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Just like Lena suspected after a couple hours went by and Anthony woke up from his pussy coma he woke her up too and put her to work. He had her tied to the bed boat while he drilled into her and all over that room.

Naturally the next morning when he seen her limp to the bathroom he picked her up and brought her back to bed with explicit orders to not move until she was okay again.

She caught up on some rest while Anthony spent some time in his office. They had fell into a healthy swing of routine, she liked it. It was different from any other boyfriend she had ever had but she couldn't compare Anthony to any of them because he was a king through and through.

When breakfast was brought in by Mrs.Talbot they chatted for a while, Lena bringing a smile to her face before she sat her tray down and left. She was just about to take a sip of her matcha when Anthony bust back through the doors.

The liquid almost spilled out her lips from the sudden intrusion which would have broke her heart because Anthony had kept his word and bought the exact syrup and items needed to make her Starbucks drink and Mrs.T had it down, even better than the original might she add because they never brought it to her in bed shoot.

Anthony paced back and forth running his hands through his hair. Lena would have gone to him if it wasn't for her current state. When he turned around and caught her concerned expression staring back at him he couldn't help but take a deep breath and feel all his muscles relax. Stalking towards her he sat down on the edge of the bed before taking another deep breath.

She couldn't help but let him collect his thoughts, she was one of those people who felt like not every moment needed to be filled with talking. As long as it was meaningful in the moment that's what mattered more. But his state made her uncomfortable, she swallowed thickly waiting patiently for him to say something while she finished her delicious morning drink.

"Do you have plans on Sunday?" His husky voice came out just above a whisper. This surprised her but she could still hear him clearly. Going overs her schedule for the week in her head she pondered over that day and the day after.

"I don't think so sugar, why what are we doing?" She looked up at him taking a bite of a chocolate croissant with her sparkling brown orbs. Anthony was almost in a trance the way she stared at him, he loved the way she could melt his heart in a matter of seconds and he loved even more the was they phrase 'we' sounded coming out of her mouth.

His expression must have been more well guarded now because Lena leaned up to look him in the eyes holding the bed comforter against her chest.

Her head leaned over a bit so she could see him better, he didn't realize his head had turned back to the side until her small hand grabbed him by the chin so his face met hers. He turned his body to face hers putting his hand over hers on his cheek stroking it lightly with his thumb.

"How would you like to attend Sunday dinner at my family's house?" Silence went through them a moment too long and this was the only time it had made Anthony uncomfortable. "We get together every Sunday normally and my mother and father would be there, along with my brothers so it might be a little crazy..well it's guaranteed to be crazy but I'd love to have you there and my mother and brother have been dying to meet you. But if you think it's too fa-" her slender fingers came up to stop him.

He didn't even realize he was babbling until a small smirk spread across her face and her head was titled to the side as she observed him intake a breath he didn't realize he was holding.