𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌 𝘠𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘚 | 𝘌. 𝘑𝘢𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘳

38

Y/N'S POV

I wake up in my bed feeling not tired and tensed. But I also woke up at the smell of coffee and toast.

Last nights memories come right back in second and how I fell asleep without me realizing.

I grab my robe and run out and downstairs. I didn't realize how cold it was and I'm bare footed but I don't want to run back upstairs so I go straight into the kitchen and there I find Enzo.

Cooking breakfast.

He turns around to the noice of the door being opened, his eyes fall on my face but run down my body the next second.

"Good morning. You hungry?" He asks casually as if this is an everyday occurrence but I don't say anything and instead just nod.

"Sit, I'll serve you in a second." I don't know what he's playing at, but still I wouldn't mind being babied for a little while.

"I didn't have any food in the fridge.... Did you go out to buy groceries?" I ask as he turns off the stove and grabs two plates from the cabinet above him.

"Yes." Is all he answers with as he spoons eggs onto two plates and places two toast on each plate.

He places one in front of me and the other in front of him before he sits down beside me.

We both start eating in silence, not saying a word but the silence wasn't uncomfortable it was just silence.

However in my mind there was many thoughts and one of those was what's in between his legs.

It wasn't that I was sex deprived I want to think that a week of not getting fucked is not being deprived.... I went nearly 3 years without sex and that.... That right there IS depravation.

But when you've been stressed and not sleeping enough I'm sure depravation comes a lot faster.

Soon we finish eating and we sit in silence again before I stand.

"I'll wash the dishes, you cooked and I'll clean" before he could argue I grabbed his plate and went to the sink with not much on my mind anymore but the fact that i feel very light.

I have to get to work. In a few hours I have a meeting with higher ups to discuss what Alfredo wants.

I need to get this whole plan up and running as soon as possible.

My thoughts get too ahead of myself that I don't feel Enzo behind me. He hugs me and rest his chin on my shoulder kissing my jaw softly.

"Cooking for you was what you owed me." He turns me around, and reached back to shut the faucet.

"You're kidding?" I ask tilting my head back to look at him.

"Y/n.... You're the woman I want to be with. I'm head over heels for you, and I know you know that." His fingers play with the strings of my rope as he takes a deep breath and leans in to kiss me.

Morning breath? I realize we ate without brushing our teeth, but he doesn't seem to mind because he's kissing me hungrily again.

He hugs me tightly, pulling away and pressing his forehead against mine.

"I need to have you one more time. One more time before I have to accept the fact that I have to let you go.... I have to fuck you out of my system. Please.... Im begging you. He's gonna have you in his bed anytime he wants.... I have to console myself that at least I had you all to myself three times...."

His fingers pull on the strings, my robe coming loose with each little pull but I can't think. Is he really serious? I knew he liked me there was no denying that but I didn't know he was in love.

"Enzo if this is how you feel towards me I don't believe doing this could help you with what you're-" of course Enzo won't listen. He's too hard headed.

"Just tell me if you want to spend today with me. All I'm asking for is one day."

Wouldn't this just add to his feelings? I don't want to have to hurt him more than I've already have.

"I have a meeting today about what we talked about yesterday.... When will we have time to get ready?" He smiles putting an arm around my shoulders now.

"Do what you got to do today. I'm picking you up at 8:00am sharp tomorrow."

"So it's a date?" I ask surprised. I've never really been invited on a date....

"Yes."

"Okay."