Chapter 9

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Author's Note: Sorry about the wait guys. I got so busy with school because essay after essay was being thrown at me and then when I was finally going to write a new part, I busted my fucking phone in Pick N Save so I went broke buying a new phone so finally here it goes loves.
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The next morning,  I wake up and Christian is right by my side. God, he is the most beautiful person I've ever met. How did I get so lucky to have this Greek God bless me with sex? Just thinking about him makes me want to cater to him, so I decide to make him breakfast.  Getting up, I slip on his shirt, button it, and make my way downstairs. My coat is on the barstool, and I dig my phone out of it for some music. I select one of the band's song covers of a Halsey song.

I choose Heaven In Hiding and suddenly I realize that I can really relate to this song now. I felt that rush that Christian gave me when He continued thrusting in and out of my body, hitting that special spot.

The aching blush I had afterwards was very prominent considering how red I got. I shake my butt as I find the frying pans, bowls, whisk, wooden spoons,  and everything else in between. I get the carton of eggs out, crack a few open into the bowl, and start to whisk. I feel eyes on me and I turn around to see Christian staring at me causing me to jump out of my skin.

"Jesus! Uh...good morning," I murmur. He's smiling at me and just staring. "You seem very energetic," he says.

"Well, I had an adventurous night that kind of wore me out so...." I say and instantly regret how blunt I am.

He lets out a boyish laugh. "I see," he says and glances me up and down. I suddenly fill very self concious. Oh my. Am I turning red again? I turn back around to the eggs and start to whisk again.

"Are you hungry?" I choke out.

"Very," he growled and I had a feeling he wasn't talking about food.

"Um..uh...well I'm making breakfast so...yeah."

I'm such a weirdo. Stop it, Ana! He screwed your brains out last night and you can't even talk to the man. Get yourself together!

"Well, after breakfast we can take a bath," he says as he comes up behind me and presses his erection against my bottom.

"We?" I groan out. "Mhmmm," he moans as he kisses my neck and rubs against me. Oh my, he's going to kill me.

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