Faking Love (Complete)

Chapter 38 - Getting Ready

*** ‼️ SMUT Warning ‼️ ***

The next morning I was woken up by the sound of birds chirping outside the window and a stream of light shining in through the open blinds. I gradually blinked my eyes open and groaned with a stretch as I slowly sat up. I looked over and Colton was still sound asleep, breathing heavily.

I quietly got up out of bed and tip-toed across the cold wood floor to the night stand, where I picked up my purse, and then went into the bathroom, quietly closing the door behind me.

Luckily I had packed everything I needed in my purse because I knew I was probably going to be staying over after the party. I had deodorant, toothbrush, toothpaste, perfume, razor, lotion, Chapstick and contacts. The contacts I had in there were normal ones and not colored. I went ahead and put them in, taking a few tries and fails to finally get them in my eyes.

I decided to take a shower too, so I turned the water on and was glad to see there was shampoo, conditioner and body wash already in there. After washing off from head to toe, and shaving my legs, I got out and brushed my teeth, put on deodorant and perfume, slathered on some lotion, and swiped some chapstick on my lips.

I let out a satisfied exhale because I felt so much better, being clean and fresh. Unfortunately I had forgotten to pack a change of clothes or pajamas. I put my bra and underwear back but left Colton's shirt off because I figured I would just put my dress back on.

When I opened the bathroom door, I saw that he was awake now, sitting up in bed.

"Good morning beautiful," he smiled.

"Good morning," I smiled back.

He got out of bed and came up to me, giving me a kiss on the forehead before walking past me into the bathroom. I heard him peeing for a long time before the toilet flushed.

"Hey, I have toothpaste in my purse here if you need some."

He stood in the doorway and said, "Yeah, that would be great," holding his hand out.

After I gave it to him, I heard the sink running for a minute before he finally came back out, walking over until he was standing right in front of me, wearing only his boxer briefs. Seeing his washboards abs made my insides flutter and I reached out hesitantly, running my hands up his firm chest.

"You know what I really wish we could do right now?" I asked.

"Eat breakfast?" he asked with a smirk, obviously teasing me.

"Yeah, breakfast," I nodded, rolling my eyes and shaking my head with a smile. "No, I was actually thinking of something with a little less clothes on. Do we really have to wait two weeks?" I asked, looking up at him with a flirty smile, feeling my cheeks flush with embarrassment. I couldn't believe I was being so forward. It wasn't like me at all.

I wasn't sure what had come over me, but kissing him last night had awakened this desire inside my gut. I wanted him so bad I was practically throwing myself at him. I was desperate.

He took a deep breath in and let it out. "You know, two weeks sounded like such a good idea last night." Then he glanced down at my body and said, "but honestly, I don't know if I can wait that long."

He looked down into my eyes, thinking for a few seconds, before finally asking, "Are you sure you're ready Syd? I mean, having sex for the first time is a big step and I'm not trying to rush you into it. I just want you to know I'm fine with waiting if you need more time."