chapter 1

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A midst of light appears on the other side of my eyelids . I slowly open my eyes, and the brightness of the sun burns my fragile pupils . Someone separated the curtains that once blocked the sun from awakening my deep slumber . I look over at the clock on my nightstand and it reads 9:30am . Why in the hełł am I awake at 9:30 on a Saturday morning ?
A figure appears from the doorway of my master bedroom . It's Dylan , my boyfriend .

"Good morning, babe . You're awake I see ..." He says in an appealing tone .
I reply in a small, pleasant smile without showing my teeth .

"I made burnt toast and crispy~ish bacon !" His captivating voice says, laughing a little . Damń . His laugh is so heart warming .
Dylan sets the plate down on the nightstand and leans over to give me a long, slow kiss on my lips .
I glance over at the breakfast he made and the bacon was burnt to a black crisp, along with the toast .

"Well sommmeeeeeone needs to take some serious cooking lessons" I say teasing him . But for real tho . He did need some help .

"Maybe if sommmeeeeeone taught me how to cook, I wouldn't burn the best food in the world" Dylan gives me that half smile he always does .

For a moment, we stare at each other in silence . Dylan moves his eyes from my eyes, to my nose, to my mouth, down to my breasts, and back up .

"Morning sex ?" I ask giggling a little . We haven't had sex in about a few weeks and I'm just feeling a little lonely so I'm trying to give him a hint I guess .

He gives me a half smirk and his hand reaches up and grabs the bed's backboard . The other hand caresses my cheek as he slowly kisses my neck . I begin to take off my top, which is really Dylan's tshirt . He grabs my hands to stop me .
The kissing stops and he looks into my eyes, with our faces only a few inches apart .

"Babe, I have an interview in three hours for that college i applied for . I don't think we'll have time ." Dylan explains .

"Oh.. An interview .." I say sitting up .

He gets off top of me and sits on the very edge of the bed . I nod with a hint of disappointment, even though I was happy for him . I throw my feet over to the side of the bed and stand up, trying to exit out the bedroom door .

"Babe, I'm sorry . Please don't be mad at me ." He says standing up from the bed , walking behind me .

"I'm not mad at you, I'm just-" I stopped walking .

"You're just what ?"

"I'm just tired of us not having any time together . I'm starting to feel a little .. You know .. Lonely ?" I say with shrugging my shoulders .

Dylan wraps his arms around my waste, hugging me from behind .

"Now, now darling ." He whispers into my ear . "I'll have a surprise for you tonight . Be ready by 7 ?"

I nod my head , "where will we be going ?

Dylan slides his hands off my waste and begins to walk past me . "Like I said, it's a surprise"

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