"You don't know how much I love waking up to you every morning," he murmured in my ear. I turned around and pressed a kiss to his lips.
"Mmm, I think I have a vague idea," I tell him. I sit up in the bed and stretch. "Let's do something today."
"Like what?"
"I don't know. Something fun and spontaneous— no, not sex!" The look on his face had said it all. He was definitely thinking of that whereas I was busy thinking of something like go-karting or laser tag, or even bowling! I lightly push him away from me and get out of the bed. "So sex crazed," I say with the shake of my head.
"Only for you, angel." I roll my eyes at him and throw a pillow at him.
"Make me breakfast, please?" I ask, throwing on my puppy-dog eyes.
"You think you can throw a pillow at me and I will willingly make you breakfast?"
"Yes?"
"You're pretty much right, actually." And so, I got a very good breakfast with my good ol' puppy-dog eyes. How lucky am I, huh?
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The Mystery Man | completed
Short Story"What happened? Are you okay?" "It was weird, it was as if I was dancing with Lucifer himself." ~ In which a girl believes she has met Lucifer, the Devil. --- COVER CREDIT: peakybooo (give her some love, she's honestly an amazing person) Highest ran...
