Queens of Night

Queens 7: Addison & Grey

Grey stood up from the couch he laid on, Addison's head laid on his lap. He smiled and gently stood up, keeping careful not to wake her. He cleaned the food mess from last night and quickly ran to grab her a blanket. He threw it over her and kissed her forehead. Thinking it over he began making French toast and freshly squeezed orange juice. He wasn't the best cook. Hell, he was sure he was the worst. Which is why he had a plan b. IHOP. He laughed at his thought.

Addison was comfortable until he had moved but as soon as he did she simply snuggled with the blanket. The smell of cinnamon and oranges filled her nostrils causing Addison to stir from her peaceful slumber. She sits up rubbing her eyes with a small yawn. "Do I smell French Toast and hear laughter?" She asks looking over at Grey. She stretches out her arms and a soft moan escapes her lips as she stands. The tall woman walks casually to him sliding herself in front of him and the counter he placed the toast on. She pushes back the plate and pushes herself up onto the counter before pulling him closer by none other then her legs. With her legs wrapped around his waist, Addison flings her arms around his neck. "You could have woke me up and I would have made something or helped you know." She murmurs softly against his neck which she nuzzles cutely with her nose.

Grey bit his lip and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Why would I do that? It was supposed to be a cute gesture.  And waking you up would make it less than cute. But we can cook dinner together later." He looked at his watch. "I have a meeting with a few men about some...things. I'll be back later." He kissed her cheek and walked off into his room where a package awaited him. It was delivered early this morning. It was a manila envelope with pictures of addison in it.  Attached was a note that read 'You chose to get close to someone after all these years of being Mr. Kingpin. Well... let's see how long that will last' signed smoke. Smoke was after addison. Grey could fight him,  hell he was pretty sure Addison could.  He just didn't want her to get hurt. After all this,  it wasnt worth it. He was going to send Reneè and a few others out to find Smoke and end it all. 

"Perhaps your right." she starts "See you later. And just so you know one of two things will happen when you return. One I'll be home or two I go though everything I possibly can in this home of yours because I am nosey." With that Addison hops off the counter and drizzles syrup on her French toast before taking a bite. "Mmm... Not bad Grey." She mumbles with a mouth full of food. Bidding him farewell she finishes up her toast and chugs the orange juice, for it was hitting the spot at first sip. Glancing around the room Addison though for a moment, what exactly was she going to do now that he was gone.