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'So, beautiful', i said stretching Ade in my arms and kissing her forehead as she was waking up, 'what do you wanna do today?'.
'Umm', she said softly, still with her eyes shut. She turned around, wrapping her legs on my torso and getting on top of me. 'I want to do this', she said, kissing my neck and my chest. I laughed. We've spent the past week cuddling in bed, kissing, making love and ordering take out. The other day Taylor thought i was dead because he spent two days without knowing where i was or what i was doing. He almost called the police, that was until Ade and i went downstairs and found him exasperated and pissed.
'You've been up there the whole time? I almost call the freaking police i thought you were dead!', he yelled at me. He was so mad that i had to check up with him three times a day. He was acting like my mother or my sister but t was good to have someone who looks up for me here in Indiana besides Ade.
'No, no. We've been doing that the past three days. Let's go out. What you wanna do? Want to go shopping?'. And as soon as i mentioned the world 'shopping', she said 'yes', her voice filled with excitement. I don't know what's up with girls and shopping. It's like their favorite thing in the whole world.
She suddenly got up from my torso and walked to the closet. Then she stood there and looked at me.
'I'm gonna wear your clothes, is that okay?'. I smiled and nodded. Of course it was okay, she looked beyond great in my clothes and it made feel she was mine, thing i already knew, but as soon as i see her in my clothes i realize how mine she is and i loved it. It amazed me how good she rocked my clothes and it even bothered me a little because this 'man's clothes' looked way better on my girl. It was disturbing.
She got in the shower and while she was showering, i went downstairs to make some breakfast. Today, Taylor's maid is out, which means we have to make our own food or order take out. As usual, i would order breakfast but i haven't cooked or prepared breakfast in days so i thought i'd be good to make something by myself, even if it was something as easy as pancakes.
As i flipped the pancakes, i feel Ade's arms hugging me from the back, wrapping her arms around my waist.
'Beautiful', i greet her. 'That smells delicious Cam', she says placing some kisses in my back. Her kisses are as warm as ever, sending vibrations through my spine. 'That feels so good', and those words left my mouth almost as a moan. She giggles and walks over the kitchen counter, takes two glasses out and opening the fridge, takes out the orange juice box and pours some juice in the shiny glasses; one for her and the other one for me.
'Thanks love', i say, kissing her forehead softly. 'Go, go, sit over there while i finish this for you'. She obeys, and sits in the kitchen counter.
I place the pancakes in two plates, as i crack some eggs and scrambled then in a pan, mixing them with onion, cheese and jam; as soon as everything was ready, i took the plates and place them i the counter, handing Ade a knife and a fork.
'This taste so good Cam, i didn't knew you cooked so well', she says, enjoying the last bite of her breakfast and taking a sip of the orange juice poured in her glass. I kissed the top of her head without saying anything and placed the plates in the sink. As soon as i walked over her, i noticed she was wearing my favorite white t-shirt, my skinny ripped jeans and the shoes she was wearing when she came her. She looked beautiful; hot, to be honest, and mine. She looked so mine and the only reason she looked so mine it's because she is. She's nothing but mine, and taking that on, i realized how lucky i am to have her and to call her mine.
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