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Halo my faithfully adorable readers? Am in a good mood, so here comes the next CHAPTER!!! yeah...I really hope that I get some votes, comments and possibly facebook likes.
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Chapter 3
I woke up feeling refreshed. Who would not, after spending a night next to the love of their lives? Lyn seemed so peaceful asleep, and I did not want to disturb her. I pecked her on her forehead before silently getting off the bed, and heading out toward the kitchen. I was starving!
I rummaged through her fridge looking for something edible, and then a thought occurred to me, “hmm…maybe I should surprise Lyn with breakfast in bed!”
I quickly pulled out the eggs, bread, vegetables, a pan and a few other necessities and got down to cooking something hopefully edible. I guess my food smelt great because Lyn came flying down the stairs sniffing the air as if her life depended on it.
“What on earth is that mesmerizing smell Punk?” she sang, hugging my back and wrapping her hands around my waist before placing a soft kiss on my lips. “God, I love this girl,” I thought to myself as I brushed a hair out of her face. She looked so gorgeous, staring into my eyes as if I was the best thing that happened to her. That brought back that guilty feeling I always pushed to the back of my mind. She is so beautiful, and I am using her to escape my horrible past. I whipped that thought out of my mind, and smiled my sexiest smile full of warmth and love before crushing her into me, and whispering “I love you” in her hair.
We sat down by the dining and enjoyed our breakfast together discussing what to do all day. We would probably go shopping, since that was one of Lyn’s favorites. The food surprisingly turned out awesome, and we both helped ourselves to second servings. By the time we were done eating, we were so stuffed, am surprised we still had the energy to talk or move, scratch that, moving was kind of painful.
We crawled to the living room to watch some movies until the food would digest. It took about three of ‘the fast and furious’ movie collection to speed up the digestion process. It was already too late to go shopping, so we decided to go dancing instead. Lyn dressed up in one of her sexy skimpy dresses with some heels. She looked so damn gorgeous with that white dress that defined all her curves. I threw on a white button down shirt fastening only two buttons, black slightly low-cut baggy jeans with my Nike air trainers. It was safe to say, my sexy girlfriend and I rocked. I slapped her ass and smirked before helping her into my green baby (Lamborghini). That girl made me want to marry her, and I hated the way everyone seemed to gawk at her. It always made me feel so possessive.
The club was a blast! We danced and drunk like crazy to the likes of LMFAO, Rihanna, Jay-Z, Beyonce, Black Eyed Peas and so many other artists. I loved these moments because they made it easy for me to forget all about my nightmares. I did not have to worry about going back to that hellhole that constantly taunted me. I grabbed Lyn and ground her ass to my front. I rubbed her boobs and ran my hands all over her body. I noticed a bunch of people staring open mouthed, some disgusted, and others totally turned on.
Before we knew it, Lyn and I were all over each other, smooching the life out of each other. I pressed her against the wall, as she moaned my name. We almost forgot where we were, but who cares, it was a club. I felt a tap on my shoulder, which I brushed off; there was another tap, which pissed me off. “WTF was messing up my game,” I thought, breaking the kiss and turning around with the most evil glare I could ever master. I was surprised he did not die from that glare.
“WHAT!!!?” I screeched, glaring some more at the intruder. I froze mid glare when our eyes met.
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Hmm...can anyone guess who she met at the club? We shall see. I really hope you enjoyed this chapter. Let me know, ait?
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