BLUE SEX

4

She woke up to the smell of breakfast.

She turned in bed as the rays of sunlight hit her face.

"Sam, close the curtains!" But he was no longer beside her. She heard music, she heard the sizzling of sausages. She heard Sam.

She sat up, rubbing her eyes. She had slept so well and she felt so rested. Lord, good sex was heaven sent.

After sitting for a while, she went to the bathroom for a quick shower and brushing. Threw on her lazy clothes (a white shirt and blue jeans), tied her uncombed red hair into a messy knot and went downstairs barefoot.

The smell of food was even more powerful downstairs and she couldn't help but notice the house was very clean. Looking around, she could tell Sam had done some grocery shopping that morning, cleaned and arranged the house, done laundry and was making breakfast.

If she missed anything about Sam, it was the fact that he was one hell of a home maker. Did not give two fucks if his friends teased him that he did "women's chores" but he did it anyway.

Sam wasn't the billionare type. he had a steady job, was doing just fine for himself as an accountant to a multi national company, he had a house is Texas but stayed in Vegas because of his job. He had a car, was average looking but was extremely good in bed and he went out of his way to spoil her with the little cash he had.

Then she caught him in bed with her best friend and told him to fuck off but he was back and from the sound of whisking, he was in the kitchen.

She leant on the kitchen door and watched him for a while.

He was wearing her pink hoodie and his yesterday blue jeans. He had a pot in one hand and a cell phone in the other. He was texting and she wondered who it was.

"Ahem!" She cried

And he turned, "morning pumpkin. Did you sleep well?"

She walked into the kitchen, salivating. Did she mention he was a terrific cook?

"Yeah. What's cooking?"

"Pancakes, just the way you like it. Fluffy and nice. I made sausages not bacon because.." he shrugged "...I dont know. Scrambled eggs would be done in thirty seconds and hot chocolate in a minute."

He turned and picked up a tray. He was still texting. She was going to ask who it was but she decided that maybe it was none of her business after all. But she didnt move till he told her breakfast was ready.

They sat on the dining and ate. Then they made intense love till afternoon.

**

"Sam's back."

"The Sam?"

"Yes...the Sam."

"No way." Alicia screamed on the phone, "kick his arse out!"

" I already let him in."

"Don't let him fuck you."

"I let him."

"Maria Yen Kingsley!"

"Yes, big sis?"

"Why did you?"

"I dont know."

Silence, "I want to say I'm disappointed but..I can't because I'm not. I expected it because you still blushed when his name was mentioned ..."

"No!"

"Yes. And now he's back."

A sigh, "I know."

"You want him back?"

Maria turned to look at Sam who was writing something down, "I don't know."

"You know what, Maria? I'll call you back."

"K."

She dropped the phone. Sam looked up, "you were talking about me. What did i do this time?"

"Nothing."

"Want to see a movie this evening?"

"I'll be painting."

"OK, I'm going for an important meeting by 3, call me if you need me."

He left. They didn't speak for days after that.