Wes POV
                              It's still early in the morning and I've been staring at the freaking ceiling for an hour already! What the hell should I do? I can't just-
                              "Hmmmm." My thoughts are cut off by a cute voice murmuring next to me, a small hand tightens its hold on my chest. I feel the corner of my lips turning up, I glance down at Melina fast asleep in my arms. I immediately get images of last night; damn that was epic!
                              It's awesome that she'll stay with Keaton and me but the day when she's leaving is closing up, how am I suppose to be okay with that?! I want to be with her but her life is in Finland. Shit, we need to have a real nasty conversation soon. My stomach turns into knots just thinking about what could happen in the worst case scenario. I plant a kiss on her forehead and slowly sneak out of the bed, I can't think about this right now.
                              An hour later I have a big tray full of food which I place on my nightstand. Quietly I climb next to her and caress her face. "Wake up wake up wake up sleeping beauty, open your eyes, open your eyes." She stirs a little but doesn't open her eyes, damn she's a heavy sleeper. I continue singing and a small smile creeps on her face. Oh I see, she is enjoying this.
                              When I've sung the whole song, she starts doing her morning routine stretching. Holy hell that looks sexy! I can feel my boxers tightening. She opens her eyes with a big grin on her face. "Morning Wes." She murmurs.
                              "Morning sleeping beauty." I lean down to kiss her.
                              Only couple seconds later which is way too soon, she pushes herself away from me and starts turning her head like a hunting dog after a scent. "Wait. Does it... Does it smell like food in here?"
                              I cannot help but to chuckle, besides Keaton I've never met anyone as obsessed with food as her. "Well that took you longer than I thought; I guess your love for food isn't as strong as you think. Come, sit up. I made us breakfast"
                              "You made breakfast??" She looks surprised.
                              "Yea babe." I pick up the tray and place it on her.
                              Her jaw drops at the site of everything. "YOU made all this???"
                              "Yea man, there's still a lot you don't know about me." I wink. 
                              "Apparently! But oh this is amazing, I love you." She pecks my cheek before digging in.
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                              "Maaaan I can't move an inch!" I laugh while we are lying on the bed, breakfast was a good idea but I'm seriously stuffed.
                              "I know, I ate way too much! But it was all so good, thank you again." She leans to kiss me.
                              I pull back a little and grin. "You know there are ways to thank me for the breakfast you know."
                              She looks at me disapprovingly. "You cannot be serious. You wanna have sex when you are totally full?"
                              "I'm always up for it." I wiggle my eyebrows.
                              She stares at me for a moment. "I'm dating a nympho."
                              I burst out laughing at her expression. "I'm kidding! I'd throw up for sure. But I don't mind you thanking me later though." I smirk at her.
                              Grin returns on her face. "Oh trust me, I definitely will."
                              She crawls back in my arms but almost immediately pulls back again. "Well let's give you a preview of what's going to happen later." She smirks devilishly and begins to run her hands on my bare chest while kissing my neck.
                              When did the tables turn?? I was supposed to be the one to tease her!
                              "You are playing a dangerous game there Melina." I reply a little huskily, her touch is electrifying and it's making all my blood rush into one particular area.
                                      
                                   
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