Faking it

Morning Darling

  I open my eyes, and see that I'm in a large bedroom with a huge window looking out over the lake. I smell pancakes and stand up. I suddenly remember the events of the night before. I suddenly realize, I just cheated on Ashton. I rub my temples with my fingers and say to myself, nothing will happen. It's over now. I'll leave and never see this man again.

  I look down and realize I only have a bra and underwear on. I rub my eyes and look around for my clothes. I find my leggings and T-shirt in the corner. I slip them on and take a deep breath. I quietly pad out of the bedroom, and look left and right down the hallway.

  I seen a staircase on the right end and walk there. I walk down it and reach the kitchen. Then I see the man from last night, making pancakes, shirtless. His toned abs and strong, muscular arms, make me want to run over and make out with him. I will NOT, I tell myself.

  "Morning darling." He says kindly, smiling.

  Then he flips a last pancake onto a plate and walks over to me. His arm wraps around my body, and I close my eyes as I feel his cold breath on my face. His lips touch mine and I kiss him. A deep, passionate kiss. We continue and his tongue slides into my mouth, that goes on until I feel him taking off my T-shirt. No, no, no! Desirae, get out of here!

  But I don't.
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   Once I plop down into a chair by the table, I relax and grab a pancake for my plate. I cut up the pancake and eat it delicately. I cannot let him see my messy side. The thought of Ashton is at the back of my mind. Who cares when I have this guy? I'm still hungry afterwards, but I don't even finish my pancake before my eyes and I feel myself drifting off into a deep, peaceful sleep.
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