Chapter 32-33 (LAST CHAPTER)
When I first met you my life turned a page
Chapter one was how true love was made
You taught me with your kiss
Things about romance I miss
The morning sunlight was streaming through the curtains of the open window and the smell of the blue ocean drifted across the room. Devon slowly opened her eyes, a little dazed as she took in the vague familiarity of her surroundings. As she was fully awake, everything that happened yesterday came rushing in. The uninhibited passion they've shared last night made Devon blush. Happiness and contentment swept over her.
You knew everything from A to Z
What pleases you, and what pleases me
Girl when you touch me
I began to understand
She got up and grabbed the oversized shirt sprawled along the foot of the bed and went downstairs.
Upon reaching the foot of the stairs, the aroma of something delicious wafted through the air. Then she heard noise in the kitchen and the sound of a dog barking. She headed for the kitchen and stopped near the door.
You wrote the book on love
And I wanna read every word
So I know everything about you
Oh you...
You wrote the book on love
Girl I just can't get enough
Of your love
I know, you wrote the book on love
Clad only in a pair of overhauled jeans, James stood by the stove, flipping the omelet in the skillet. Unaware that Devon was just standing by the door he looked down at his dog and smiled at something.
"What do you think of her, Pu?" James asked his dog, who was at the moment, concentrating on the meal before her.
"She's beautiful, right? But," he confided with a boyish grin, crouching down to ruffle the dog's head, "I'll confess that I have forgotten just how amazingly beautiful she really is."
"Really?" Devon commented.
Surprise brought James around quickly and the picture of an intoxicating beauty greeted him. Wearing nothing but his shirt, Devon looked every bit of a provocatively sexy woman. With her hair in disarray, framing her angelic features, she walked towards him.
"Good morning, my love." James greeted, reaching out for her and kissed her forehead.
"It smells delicious." Devon said, taking a peek over his shoulder.
James turned back to his cooking. Devon hugged him from behind, rubbing her cheek affectionately on his back.
"I'm so hungry. Will that take long?"
James laughed at her obvious impatience to eat.
"You still haven't changed. They were right, you're a pig." James said and gave a shout of pain as Devon pinched him hard on the side.
