Till death do us part

Feelings Intensity

I woke up to the sound of light snoring beside me. It was refreshing and unnatural at the same time. I dared open my eyes to see where the sound was coming from. There, he was sleeping soundly. Our bodies contorted together as we had slept. The warmth eradiating down my torso. His hot breath fanned my face. Aaron. A million thoughts ran through my brain as I thought about last night. Whether it was a mistake or not would be decided later, but for now, he was what I wanted and needed.

I laid there for a while before the need to relieve myself was too strong. I tried my best to gently unravel myself from him to go to the bathroom, but my movements inevitably disturbed him. "Where are you going? Come back to bed," he said as I stood up. "I need to pee, or else we'll both end up laying in a puddle," he laughed, and it sent shivers down my spine. "I won't be long," I said as I escaped to the bathroom. I quickly used the toilet and chambered into the shower to clean myself. The hot water ran down my body, giving me a sense of serenity.

After throughly washing my body from the escapades of last night, I climbed out and grabbed my towel, wrapping it around my figure. I felt something push at the back of my mind but ignored it. I walked back in to see Aaron wasn't there anymore. The bed was made, and his clothes had been placed neatly other than his boxer shorts, which were missing as well as my dressing gown. I got dressed in my white satin pyjamas before heading downstairs to pour a much needed coffee.

The sight I saw was one to behold. He was cooking, I didn't know whether to bed excited or fearful as he held the spatula dressed in my fluffy pink dressing gown. I stifled a giggle as I carefully headed towards the coffee machine. Before I even got there, he turned around and walked towards me, planting a kiss on my soft lips. He tasted like the coffee I was longing for, I deepened the kiss to get every ounce of flavour I could. My body temperature started rising. I pulled away before we both got too excited.

"Morning, sweetheart," he said as he walked back to the stove. My heart fluttered as he used the nickname. "Good morning. What are you cooking?" I replied as I filled the coffee machine with water and set it off. "Well, I'm cooking breakfast. What else would i be doing?" He said as he smiled that debonair smile that made my knees weak. I smiled back as I stared sugar and milk into my coffee.

He finished cooking and served me a plate of French toast, with scrambled egg and bacon. The aroma intoxicated me as I stared between him and the food. He laughed out loud as I looked at him quizically. "I haven't poisoned you, don't worry." I dared to take a bite, and the flavour glided down my throat with ease. Oh my god. This was the best food I've ever tasted in my life. I moaned as I took another bite and saw him lick his lips as I did.

"Now honey, you're gonna have to hold back the moans unless you want me to take you right here on this kitchen counter." I looked at him as I continued eating my breakfast as quietly as I could. "Good girl," he said as he ate his breakfast as well. When we both finished, he grabbed my plate before I could and started washing the pots. I was flabbergasted as I watched the man before me.

"Take a picture it will last longer, sweetheart," he said, which made me open my mouth in bewilderment. The audacity of this man was shell shocking. I smirked and went back upstairs to get dressed for the day. I put on some white lace underwear and a matching white bra before dressing in a pair of navy blue ripped jeans and a long sleever white v neck. I brushed through my long hair and tied it in a messy bun. Before putting on a slight bit of mascara and my red lipstick. I headed back downstairs and saw him dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans and a loose-fitting red jumper. He looked hot.

"What's your plans today, then sweetheart?" He asked as he turned to glance at me,"and may I be the first to say you look absolutely beautiful." I looked at him in bewilderment. "I have the night off from the club, so I'm gonna go shopping and go for a nice long run." I replied. "Shopping sounds like fun, you picking out any nice underwear for me," he smiled cheekily at me before coming over to me and wrapping his arms around me. I responded by touching his nose with my finger. "Oh honey, my underwear is for my job, not for you." I took his arms off me and headed for the front door. Before I could open it, I was turned around and pushed against the door forcefully. He kissed me hard and fast as my head started spinning. Here we go again.