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Chapter 25

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HONEY SAMUELS

I woke up slowly but then frowned when I couldn't feel Brandon's strong arm around me. I faintly remember being woken up and made to drink his peachy smoothie. I lick my lips and flail my arms everywhere with my eyes closed, but his side of the bed seems empty. I slowly open my eyes, blinking rapidly, trying to adjust to the light and see exactly what I felt. Empty bed.

Brandon always wakes me up. It's something I always look forward to in the mornings. I turn to my original position, making my back touch the bed and gasp when I see what's infront of me.

There are numerous yellow rose petals over my blanket and from the foot of the bed towards the glass wall mounting the TV are various bouquets of yellow roses.

A big grin makes its way on my face. What a lovely bright sight!

I love yellow roses! Brandon always gets me yellow roses, and he always manages to stick a red rose in the middle for his sake. But this is amazing!

I squeal as I crawl on top of the bed towards the almost 4 foot high bouquets of yellow roses.

I giggle and collect as many yellow rose petals from the blanket into my hand and toss it up letting them fall on top of me making me laugh.

I'm brought out of my thoughts when I hear clearing of a throat and whip my head to see Brandon standing by the door with a huge smile on his face staring at me, with his phone, which I'm sure he used to click my photos without me noticing and I grin at him happily which prompts him to click another picture.

His eyes lazily trail down my body and only then am I aware of my nakedness making my cheeks burn and I hear yet another picture being captured.

I squeal and jump completely inside the blankets curling into a ball in embarrasment.

BRANDON TATE

I laugh as I see her quickly jump inside the covers and put my phone away and jump on top of her making her scream.

I peel away as many covers as I can to find my little bundle of joy but she grips the last layer making me yank it away exposing her pink face.

I can't stop my grin as I smooth out her hair away from her cute chubby face and grab her head. I see her look at me with wide eyes and I waste no time and kiss the hell out of her. Her eyes flutter close as she relaxes, fitting into my body and kisses me back.

After a while I break off and look at her flushed face with swollen lips making me peck them once more.

I recall the way I handled her last night and my face morphs into seriousness "I love you princess. I'm so so so very sorry. Please forgive me."

She looks into my eyes and sighs looking serious too. "I love you too but I get scared of you when you act like that Brandon." she confesses in a small voice averting her gaze. "Like when your eyes get bright blue, your anger, your strength scares me. I want you to be the way you were before you went to South Africa."

I see her bottom lip pucker slightly and my heart breaks.

"Honey..." I coo as I pick her up and make her sit on my lap. "I too want to be the way I was before I went to South Africa but you know it's not possible... I would've died by 35 if I stayed human and I didn't want to leave you princess."