When I woke up that morning, Kc was sound asleep wrapped in my arms, using my stuffed Godzilla as a pillow. As I looked down at her, I still couldn't believe that she let me choose that crazy and wild hairdo, but I had to admit she looked damned sexy with it. I peeked under the blankets and very quickly noticed that her leg was wrapped around my waist and I had a sudden urge to kiss her. But when I moved closer to her face, and gently brushed a few strands of her hair out of her face, she opened her eyes and gave a sigh, and a little stretch as she told me good morning. I slowly sat up and moved away from her and told her good morning in return with a warm smile, then I hopped out of the bed and asked her if she would like some breakfast this morning.
Kc sat up and gave another long stretch as she told me she would love some, because she was starving, then she reached over to the chair and grabbed her clothes and raced to the bathroom so she could get out of her sleeping clothes I gave her with Stutter chasing her, wanting his morning loving, beens I slightly ignored him due to her being there, and all my attention was on her. I walked to the kitchen and turned on all the lights, as Beast followed me wanting his breakfast, and his potty break. When I didn't pay attention to him thought he rammed his head in between my legs and uplifted my ass as he growled at me...I looked down at him and told him if he didn't quit his shit, I was going to trade him in for a damned chihuahua or a weenie dog. Then I playfully smacked him and ruffed him up before I slid the dog door panel up so he could let himself in and out as he pleased.
Then I pulled out the skillets and began making a killer ass breakfast with all the trimmings. Kc came into the kitchen and sat down at the bar and watched me intently. I looked at her thru the mirrored wall I had and asked her jokingly what that look was for. She gave me a little giggle as she asked me if I always made breakfast in my underwear. I gave her a cheesy grin and said sure why not, nothing like running around in my skivvies all day, then I added that I liked the freedom of clothes every now and then...then I slightly turned my head to her and told her she should try it sometime, that it was very enlightening, not to mention comfortable. Kc laughed at me and said she would pass on streaking around in her undergarments for a while longer, that she was just getting used to having the opportunity to be fully dressed. I gave her a slight smile as I jokingly said dammit, and here I thought I would get to see her parading in her bloomers this morning.
Kc gave me another slight giggle as I placed her plate full of food in front of her, then came back around with a glass of orange juice and told her to eat up, that breakfast was the most important meal of the day, then I filled my plate up and sat down across from her as I poured me a glass of juice, then I dug in. I watched as she ate very quickly, but stopped halfway thru her meal and drank over half of her juice at once, then told me it was very delicious and commenced to eating again. I just had to smile at her, she really had an appetite, I wasn't even halfway done with mine when her plate was as clean as a whistle...she held out her plate and asked if there was any more. I gave her a tender smile and told her there was some scrambled eggs left and a few pieces of bacon that she was more than welcome to have, as I walked to the stove and gave her the leftovers, and handed them to her.
After she finished up she quickly slid off the stool and took all the dishes to the sink and prepared the dishwater, after she loaded the sink, she cleaned up the stove and cabinets first, then she began cleaning up my mess, which kinda caught me off guard, but I shook it off and jumped in and helped by drying them and putting them away as I thanked her for helping out. As soon as she finished the dishes, she let out the water and dried her hands off on the towel and quickly asked me what was on my agenda today, because now she was full of energy and wanted to do something. I smiled at her as she was dragging me to the front door wanting to go out with me, until I dug my heels in the carpet in front of the doors, and asked her if she really thought I should go running around the city in my skivvies.
She looked up at me then giggled slightly and said she didn't know about me, but it didn't bother her in the slightest...but she spun us both around on a dime and pulled me into the bedroom toward my walk-in closet and began tossing clothes at me to put on. After she successfully got me dressed she came out wearing my old leather jacket I had when I was a teenage goth punk from hell and said it was a perfect fit...I chuckled at her as I told her she could wear it, but if and when she ever decided to leave, it stayed...because it was a very sentimental item to me. Kc looked right at me and said she wouldn't do anything to tarnish it, and would put it back when we got back to the house after the funfilled day I was going to give her...then she grabbed my hand and drug my ass out of the house and down the sidewalk, with Beast following obediently beside us.
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