Somniphobia

Chapter 65. Dont judge a book by its cover

Caleb POV
I woke to an empty bed. Aria was not in the bed I sat up looking around the room to find her. I could smell something fresh and sweet fill the house. I got up from the bed in only my boxers I walked out the room following the sweet smell.

I made my way downstairs towards the kitchen. I could hear the sink running and smell the sweet smell even more coming from their.

I walked into the kitchen noticing the counter had freshly cooked waffles with hot chocolate and vanilla ice cream on top. Scramble eggs, sausages, and bacon. She made a whole feast for breakfast.

She was only in a robe washing dishes that she used. I walked over to her silently, she was completely oblivious that I was near her. She was humming softly and dancing quietly as she washed the dishes.

She was so adorable I couldn't help but smile at how beautiful and cute she looked. I walked over to her quietly, sneakily sliding my arms around her small waist from behind.

I took a deep breath of her beautiful scent kissing her on the inside of her neck from the side. She smiled brightly pressing back into me comfortably. "G-Good m-morning d-daddy." She whispered so softly and beautifully.

"Good morning baby." I replied as I turned her around making her face me so I could kiss her sweet lips. I lifted her onto the counter, kissing her passionately and sensually.

She moaned softly against my lips her fingers gliding through my hair causing me to groan in approval. Her fingers felt so good in my hair I just wanted to ravish her right here on this counter.

All the breakfast she made didn't make me feel any kind of hunger. I only felt hunger when I saw her, smelled her, and touched her.

I barely ever ate breakfast but if I could have her pussy for breakfast every single morning I'd eat breakfast every fucking morning without a doubt. Her pussy was my personal heaven and happiness.

She pulled away from my lips breathless staring up at me with a dazed and flustered expression on her beautiful face. Fuck she was gorgeous and so sexy. "Your so fucking perfect princess." I admitted shamelessly.

"T-Thank y-you d-daddy, y-your p-perfect t-too." She told me sweetly. "I h-hope y-your h-hungry I m-made y-you b-breakfast." She said softly with a warm blush forming on her cheeks.

"I see baby, what made you cook so much?" I asked curiously. "I d-don't k-know i k-kinda g-got t-too e-excitedly c-cause I-I'm g-gonna b-be y-your w-wife s-soon." She explained making me smile.

"So you wanted to show off how good of a wife you'll be for me?" I asked. "Y-Yeah." She confirmed proudly with her gorgeous smile. I grabbed her hand with the huge engagement ring glistening and shinning beautifully on her finger.

I kissed her hand proudly loving how happy she was to become my wife. "I love you princess." I kissed her lips lightly. "I l-love y-you m-more d-daddy." She whispered back against my lips lovingly.

I kissed her forehead lightly a few times making her smile even more as I picked her up and carried her to the kitchen counter so we could eat the tasty breakfast she made us.

I pulled the chair back and sat down with her on my lap. She reached for the waffles with vanilla ice cream melting on top of them. "C-Can y-you f-feed m-me d-daddy?" She asked pleadingly.

"Sure beautiful." I agreed. I grabbed the butter knife and fork to cut her a small piece to feed her some of the waffle, strawberry with a little ice cream. I knew she would want a little bit of everything.

I fed her some with a little bit of everything on it, watching her eat slowly and carefully before I took a bite as well. I pulled the plate with scrambled eggs, and bacon on it so I could feed her some of it and myself.