Chapter 17

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 Angioletta

When I woke up, I was laying in warm and soft bed that smelled like Alexander. I tried to fall asleep again, but sunbeam had found its way through the curtains, and wouldn't let me.

   After I noticed that it was impossible for me to fall asleep again, I raised my head and opened my eyes. Only to close them again, because my eyes hadn't adjusted to the amount of light yet.

  I blinked several times, and when my eyes had finally adjusted I looked around, only to notice that Alexander was gone.

  - Where is he? I though, because I knew that he wouldn't leave me to this new place alone,- If he did that he's going to get it.

After the long battle -between me and my still half sleeping head- I finally stood up, and that was when I noticed that my bladder was about to explode.

   There were few doors, but I didn't stop to search. I quickly rushed to the bathroom, and did my bussines.

While I was washing my hands it finally hit me.

   I needed to pee. I just needed something normal, - But we haven't mated yet, nor has he marked me.

  After thinking for a while I just let it go, but made note to myself that I would ask about it from my mother next time we would meet.

  I looked down and noticed that I was still wearing Alexanders over sized t-shirt that he gave me last night, because I wasn't comfortable with sleeping naked in same bed as him.

I stepped out of the bathroom, and started to look for clothes. When I opened the middle door, I found a huge walk-in closet.

I walked in closing the double doors behind me and locking them up. I didn't want anyone to walk in while I was chancing. The closet was the same size as the hotel room I was staying in, before I came to Moonstones territory.

   I started to look for clothing, and it was actually pretty hard. He had many suits, button-up shirts and other really expensive looking clothes, but only one pair of actually sweatpants. It took me along time to find shorts -that didn't make me look like a clown-, and the next step was to find something to cover up my upper body.

   I had the bra from yesterday, but I didn't find any t-shirts. Finally I ended up taking the most worn looking white button-up that I could find. I also took one pair of socks, 'cause my feet were getting cold.

- One more thing, to ask from my mother.

When I was dressed and looked decent, I walked out of the room and started to search for kitchen. It wasn't really hard because after I stepped out of the room I could smell something delicious ... being burned.

I quickened my pace and followed the chent till I reached a dark maple wood door. The burning chent was much more stronger.

I opened the door quietly, and peeked in. It was quite large kitchen with kitchen aisle on the middle that had bar stoles on the other side of it. The surfaces where dark marble, and cabinets and doors where made of maple wood.

   And in the middle of the room, his back towards me was standing Alexander behind the stove coking -or rather burning- something.

  He was dressed in sweatpants and black t-shirt, that made him look pretty relaxed. But his clenched jaw and frustraded voice told the other story.

"... oh shit! Ok, maby it's only crispy. NO, that is definedly burned. Why is this so hard? Auts! Ok, this isn't going so well. Why is this so hard ..." And so on, and so on.

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