Chapter Twenty-One

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September 8, 1956 8 AM

*Elvis POV*

I wake up before Jessica and look down at her, biting my lip. I can't believe what I did yesterday. I slept with Officer Loretta... I climb out of bed and head into the bathroom. When I glance in the mirror, I notice the hickey on my neck and curse silently to myself. "Shit, hopefully Jessica thinks she did this." I hop in the shower and wash up quickly. When I climb out, I find Jessica standing in the bathroom smiling at me, "Somethin' I can do for you, sweetheart?"

She nods and steps closer to me, wrapping her arms around me, "Can we make love yet?"

I smile down at her and peck her lips, "How about some breakfast instead? I need to get to the set, we've got a lot of work to do today."

She smiles, "Breakfast works." She stretches up and kisses my neck, "But you better make sure you cover that big love bite I left on your neck before you get there."

I chuckle softly and pat her behind, "Alright. You hop in the shower and I'll get started on some breakfast for you, okay?"

Jessica nods eagerly, "Okay baby." She pecks my lips gently and starts to undress. I leave her in the bathroom and head to the kitchen part of the suite. I start making some eggs and bacon for all three of us.

Once the shower starts up, I feel a pair of arms wrap around my middle, fingertips entering my boxers. I gasp and glance over my shoulder, finding Loretta standing behind me, "Now, what is it you suppose you're doin'?"

She smiles up at me and kisses my back, "Jessica takes really long showers, so we'll have time to fool around before she gets out."

I lick my lips, pausing to think, "What do you suppose we'll do, hm?" Loretta smirks and drops down in front of me, and begins pleasuring me as I cook breakfast.

When I finish, she stands up and smirks, "You can get me later." She winks and walks back into the living room.

I finish making breakfast just as Jessica comes out of the bathroom, fully dressed. She strolls over to me and kisses my chest, pausing to inspect the hickey on my neck. I bite my lip and glance at her, "Somethin' wrong, sweetheart?"

She shakes her head, "No, I'm just wondering when I did that, because I don't remember doing it yesterday. And I remember just about everything awful vividly."

I bite my lip and shrug, "You lost it for a little while. I was certain you were gonna pounce on me at any moment."

Jessica smirks, "Well I was pretty close to doing that, too." She rubs her hands over my back and stretches up, whispering in my ear, "We should make love sometime soon. I'm not sure how much longer I can wait for you, Elvis." She watches my face as I smirk, then furrows her brow, pressing her hands to my face, "Are you feeling alright? You look a little flushed." Loretta starts to cough in the living room and I glance over at her. She winks when Jessica isn't looking.

I look back down at Jessica, "Yes, baby. I feel fine. I'm just a little hot standin' here cookin'." She nods and kisses my cheek, then grabs some plates and sets the table. When she finishes, I go over and put food on each of the plates, "Okay ladies, breakfast is served."

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After breakfast is finished, I rush to the bedroom and get dressed. Jessica and Loretta were doing the breakfast dishes together, and I didn't want to be near them, in case Jessica sensed something between Loretta and I. I dress in something simple and head to the bathroom to fix my hair. Once I've finished, I grab my keys and wallet, and exit the bedroom. Jessica comes over from the kitchen and wraps her arms around me, "Do you think I could come to the studio with you today? I'm getting a little restless here."

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