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Good morning (Part 2) VK

The start is kinda long, the chili pepper is where the spice starts:)

*Kitty's POV*

I'm in heaven.  It's the only explanation. I don't think I've ever been so comfortable. I slowly feel around me, my eyes still closed. Silky soft sheets, a heavy fuzzy blanket, fluffy pillows, and sheets. My bed doesn't have sheets, it doesn't have pillows that are magically cold after a night of sleep, my sheets are scratchy and have crumbs that stab you when you move, and a little brother who doesn't have a mute button. The room is just slightly cold which would be normal if it wasn't still the hot part of fall. I'm scared to open my eyes, sure I'm in the hospital because that's the only thing that makes sense. 

When my eyes creek open the light from a window with lacy sage green curtains shines all around me but not in my eyes like I truly am dead and everything is just perfect now. My eyes flit around the room to see a dark green wall with a big golden picture frame with a mirror inside. Propping myself up on my elbows I see a disheveled version of myself in an expansive bed, in a more expansive room, surrounded in a mountain of fluffy blankets. He looks well rested, something I haven't been in years, and wears a small smile like he knows something I don't.  

There's a big desk in the corner, piled with papers and sticky notes on the surrounding walls, and a fuzzy beanbag at the foot of the bed with a glass layered shelf dripping with gold in front of it. I squint, trying to make out the shapes because I haven't had glasses for a while and need to get new ones, and see a pair of thick, chunky earrings.

 My heart stops, and sores, and dumps a platoon of butterflies into my stomach and swirling around my head, all in the same instant. I think back and a surge of memories and emotions bury me, looking up at her desperate and needy, her walking toward me and terror filling my bones, her soft lips on mine and the euphoria that comes with being in the presence of a goddess. I frantically look around the room seeing her in everything. 

I scoot up the bed to try and calm down and feel the movement of the silky sheets on my bare ass. My face heats as I realize that I'm in just a tee shirt and absolutely nothing is making sense. I'm at Valentinas house. I'm in her bed. We had sex. Holy fucking shit. My eyes catch on my reflection again and I really look. My tawny hair is fluffy and finger raked, my neck has a large hickey at the base, and I'm drowning in the fluffy blankets. A quiet click bounces off the walls of the room and my gaze darts to the door as she walks in.

*Goddess's POV*

I balance the plate of fruit in one hand and twist the door knob as quietly as possible. I'm not sure how much he drank because he was still knocked out at 1pm and it's about 1:45 now so I'm hoping he's awake. Olivia and Cali might kill me or maybe him, if they see him leaving and find out I didn't talk to him about the obsession thing, but they are fast asleep and hungover right now.

When I walk in he's siting up in bed frazzled and looking oh so beautiful. His pouty lips part and a little gasp leaves him as he stares at me. I'm wearing a tee shirt and some underwear and he's looking at me with eyes smoky with lust. His teeth sink into his pouty bottom lip and god I want to bite it for him. My eyes trail down to the hickey I left while we made out in my bed last night and I feel lust drag her skillful fingers through my thoughts. I crawl on to the bed and set the plate in his lap. He looks at me like I've given him a pile of gold as I sit behind him, wrapping my arms around to his front. 

"How'd you sleep kitty?" I ask as I pick up a grape and hold it to his beautiful lips. They part and I feel his teeth graze the tips of my finger as he eats it. As I prop my chin on his shoulder I see the blankets shift between his thighs as he gets hard. He swallows the grape, his Adams apple bobbing in his slender neck.