Blend (Kellic)

Chapter 18

A/N I have a new story. It's going to be a fun one (kinda). It's called Its Just A Love Hate Relationship. Check it out please, I'll love you forever.

Also this book is going to end on chapter 22 and most likely will not have a sequel.

I woke up the next morning to an empty bed. I remember the events of last night and how the last thing Vic did before we went to sleep tangled together was kiss me. I put my fingers against my lips as a tingling sensation took over them. It was such a nice feeling to be worth something to someone for once.

But when I looked to my side, I noticed Vic wasn't there. I wanted to cry and be upset that he left, but I felt like I didn't have the right to. I knew that good things never last and eventually he would go. But I never thought so soon. Maybe he realized he didn't want to be with me. Maybe he left just because.

I heard the sound of a key going through a key hole enter my house. I looked at the door confused because I had my keys in the kitchen last, and no one else has a set of them. But when the door opened, I was surprised to see Vic with two to-go boxes. He had a smile on his face when he saw that I was awake.

"Good morning sunshine," he said and put the boxes down on the counter and made his way over to me. He leaned down to where I was and placed a soft kiss upon my lips. He broke away from the kiss and sat down next to me.

"I thought you left," I said in a tired raspy voice.

"No I just went to get us breakfast so we could talk things over. I do remember asking you to tell me the reason why it isn't so easy to start your life over," he smiled.

"How the hell did you get in and out?" I asked disoriented.

"Well I took the keys off of your counter in the kitchen, and then I left. But I realized it was a mistake because I didn't know the coffee to get in past the fence!" He laughed like it was so funny. "So I came back with the food and luckily someone was leaving right as I was coming in," he explained. I just looked at him. I wasn't really awake enough to process things right now.

"Can I at least have a chance to wake up?" I asked as I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes.

"Of course. That's what breakfast is for," he smiled down at me. I got up and stretched a little before going to the bathroom and washing my face. It made me feel a little bit more awake, or awake enough to talk to Vic.

"So I got you an omelet. I wasn't sure what you liked but I figured this would be okay," he said, as I walked into the kitchen, him grabbing forks from the drawer so we could eat.

"Thanks Vic," I smiled as I sat down and began to eat my food, Vic doing the same.

"So Kellin, care to enlighten me on why it isn't so easy to get out of prostitution?" Vic asked after I finished about half of my food.

"Well, for one: what am I supposed to tell people I did for all those years? I can't just be like "oh yeah, I was a prostitute for a living before some man swooped me off my feet and made me change!" They aren't going to like the sound of that and will probably report me," I laughed. He laughed too.

"Okay you're right about that. But what if we lied a little bit?" He asked. I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Scandalous, I see," I said, my voice an octave lower, "but how would we be able to pull off such a big lie?" I asked voice returned to normal.

"The adoption center," he said like it was obvious.

"What?" I questioned. Even though he said it like it was obvious, the answer was far from obviously.