Married to the Bidder

Chapter 22: Happiness

The next morning, I woke up with the worst feeling ever. My head is aching so much and I felt pain at some part of my body. Well, of course, Catalina keeps on stopping me from drinking and her grip was tight making my arms to have some bruises.

I sat up and I found out that I am in my room...alone. There are some pain killers on the bed side table, a note is also placed. It was Rafael's hand writing.

Drink this.
It will make you feel better
I have a meeting about the company so don't expect me when you wake up.
Ill be home as soon as I can.

I have a lot of explaining to do later. Damn it, I mentally slap myself as the happenings last night flashes through me. I totally made a scene at the club! I have to apologize to Catalina, Rich and..Michael?

Fuck. This is making my head hurts more.

I drank the capsule and stood up from the bed. My clothes are still the same as last night so no touchy with Rafael...I think.

I went straight to the bathroom to take a bath and to be fully awake. The warm water felt so good as it falls down my skin.  It feels so refreshing.

After a few minutes, I am already finished and put on the robe. I dried my hair using the blow dryer as I sat down on the edge of my bed. Suddenly, my stomach growled, telling me time to eat.

Okay, I stopped drying my hair and run downstairs and head to the huge sparkling kitchen. I opened the fridge to check out if I can cook something. Jeez, such a large fridge but zero foods. Does that man know how to buy some groceries? You just can't eat hotel foods for the rest of your life.

Hm...what should I cook? How about pancake? Since I am expert in making that food.

Okay then...pancake it is.

I started to ready the ingredients for the pancake. I am still in my silk robe and no underwear within. Well, I am alone so it's fine. Rafael is surely not finished with his meeting so probably I have the whole hour for me.

I put on some music. Rafael told me how to use those speakers and music is already places in. I volumed up the music and danced, swayed my hips with the song.

That's Not My Name by The Ting Tings played first and it is a very active song so it made me more in the mood. I was also singing and didn't know if someone is gonna burst into the room.

"That's not my name!" I sang as I serve the pancake on the table. Syrup...where's the syrup?

I search on the top drawers and search for some syrups and I found it on the highest one. I don't know if I can reach that. I jump as highest as I can but still no use. I grab the high stool and stepped on it, raising my hand to reach it but since this stool is high and no arms, I lose my balance.

My one foot made a wrong step causing me to fall. A loud squeal came out from me but I felt strong warm arms caught my body before I could make contact with the floor. I opened my eyes and I came face to face with my one and only husband. 

"Right on time" his hot breathe fanned my red face. Shit, I don't have any clothing under this robe! And I can feel his hands on the side of it and it makes me blush even more.

Then he moved his hand, he also noticed it "You PERVERT!!!" I yelled in his face and pushed him away, making me wrap my arms around me. "H-how long have you been here?"

Rafael smirked sexily and leaned his back on the fridge "I don't know...5 minutes maybe? You were too busy dancing beautifully to notice me, baby"