The Night I Forgot

Chapter 9

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I woke naturally with a smile on my face. I couldn't help but notice the static running through my veins just from his arm under my neck and his leg touching mine. I looked over at him and he looked so adorable. He was just so peaceful and beautiful. I am a lucky girl to even have him a little interested in me. I snuggled into him just relaxing, letting his body work sensations.

I was still laying there with my eyes closed, when his hand very softly caressed my cheek. I fluttered my eyes open only to see his precious green eyes looking so intensely at me that I blushed.

"Good morning love." He smiles.

I snuggle more into him and rest my hand in his chest and head near his neck. He was so comfortable!

"G' morning," I murmur. "Someone's tired." He says. I could hear by the tone he had one of those heart melting smiles on his face.

"Mmmhmmm." I manage, tracing my finger on his chest.

He relaxes and snuggles with me. We lay there, just enjoying the presence of each other for about a half hour when my alarm went off extremely loud.

I jolted upright from the shock of the noise and immediately turn it off. I just hated that stupid clock for ruining the moment.

"Hey, about last night..." Oh gosh. Did I push too far with my little..game?!

"I love that you'll play with me like that and that you want me like that, but I was thinking." He paused. "I know I love you sooo much, but I don't wanna go too too far until I know that you love me back too."

His little speech was heartwarming. I totally assumed he had taken advantage of me that first night I woke beside him, but he seriously wouldn't push it. Hell! I wanted it and he still wouldn't go for it. At least I knew he actually liked me....then the realization hit me. He said he LOVES me?!! ME? A perfect man like that in love with this flat, abnormally tall freak?! How in the world did I score Blake. He is so hot he could get any model in the world, yet he chooses me? How??

"Want me to cook breakfast?" He asks.

This man was just perfect for me, considering the only thing I can cook is cereal.

"Sure," I say, memorized.

The bed then lowers and then springs back up signaling he has gotten off of it. I lay there just breathing in where he just was. He smelled soo good. I know it's a little weird that I was sniffing his pillow, but damn!!! I never smelt anything so....manly!

I get up, prying myself off my bed and walk downstairs to the kitchen. I then find a sexy man cooking bacon! Ohhhh. I. Love. Bacon.

"Yummmmm," I say hugging him from behind.

He smiles and leans backwards pecking me on the cheek. Making my cheeks rosy.

"You're so beautiful when you blush," he says staring softly into my eyes.

"And when I'm not blushing?" I add.

"Ummm yep! Still beautiful."he turns around from cooking and hugs me. I felt just so complete in his arms. Like I've been walking this earth all my life not realizing I was missing something, him.

"Well unless you want burnt bacon..." He leads..

"It's a win win." I say. "I like crunchy bacon, it's my favorite and so are you."

"I like you way more than crunchy bacon," he says sarcastically.

I laugh and he kisses me. Just softly. Nothing too intense, but it was still perfect. Heck! Every time we kissed it was perfect, for lack of better word.

He then turned and started cooking again. I walked to the table and looked at the magazine sitting there.

Once the food was done he came and sat in the chair next to me. We talked about anything and everything.

He just got even more perfect every minute. But deep down, even though this man was driving me crazy, I knew when the three months ticked away I would have to divorce him. It just isn't the right way to get married. Now I am just making it worse on myself for when the three months do end, but I just can't help myself.

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When we arrived at the restaurant, he opened the door to his big ole' truck like a gentleman. I know. The truck just made him even more sexier. It made him look masculine to me. Every girl eyed me. If looks could kill... well I don't have that many lives. He sat us down at the table. I hadn't been too hungry, so when the waiter came I just ordered a salad. On the other hand, Blake ordered the biggest steak on the menu. I also found that attractive. Is that weird?!

Our food arrived and immediately Blake started digging in. I, not feeling to self conscious anymore (considering he has seen me in the morning and that is one horrible sight) I start to as well.

"So considering you haven't 'gotten out' in a while, if its not too personal, can I ask when's the last time?" He asks rambling in a sexy way.

"Um. Will you laugh?" I know. Stupid question.

"No. I promise Sugar."

"We'll it's been probably about.." I think back to Trey.."7 months?"

"Oh! That long!" He said surprised! "For a woman as beautiful as you I would've guessed about 1 month at the most." I laugh at his shocked face.

"I'm glad you think so. I don't really get that much attention from men." I say blushing like crazy. This was a sore subject for me. Trey really did traumatize me back then....

"Really? Because that hot jock over there is totally checking you out."

I start busting out laughing when I look at the old, chubby man he was pointing at. And he joins me.

How am I going to ever divorce this humorous, sexy, sweet gentleman?!

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Sorry! I have to wake up early in the morning! I know it's short but tomorrow I'll try to make it longer:)) VOTE AND COMMENT lovelies!! ;)