A Secret Society of Saviors

Ch. 2

Ch. 2 Part 1 Kyle’s POV

        I had first woken up hours ago when Charlotte slipped out of my arms. I had feigned sleep and listened, I heard a sigh from her and a soft mumble, “These colors will never do.” And after that the sounds of her walking out the door, a few moments later there was the small tings of the paint cans being set to rest on other cans. Charlotte had so much paint it was insane. There was the soft ping as a can lid came off and the smell of paint colored the room, “Better.” Char whispered and there was a soft kiss against my lips. I relaxed truly with that and as the smell of paint oozed into the air I fell back to sleep.

The next time I woke up it was because of the sweet smell of syrup. I blinked my eyes open once but was still too tired to move so I fell back to sleep with the sweet smell of sugar near bye.

When I truly got up it was because of singing, such sweet singing had reached my ears and so I opened my eyes to find myself alone in bed. I had known that of course and I sat up in Char’s bed. I scrubbed my face with my hand and looked up to see Charlotte’s naked body in front of a wall. She was holding a small brush and was painting. As she was painting she was singing softly along to a dimly sounded radio. She was perfect. She had a gorgeous figure, she was on the taller side at 5’9 or so, she had some subtle curves and looked healthy and beautiful. Her hair was a natural white blonde it curled naturally and brushed her shoulders with carelessness. Her eyes were ice blue but they have never felt icy to me. I watched her paint I couldn’t tell what it was yet. But she was an amazing artist, she was not even using a level or a ruler and the arch that she was currently painting oh so delicately above her head was perfectly centered and not off kilter at all.

Beside me on the bed was a plate of strawberries and French toast powdered with sugar. It was delicately drizzled with syrup and a napkin was set under the plate. I set the plate in my lap and started eating the strawberries.

Last night was amazing. I still can’t believe what happened. Char isn’t a very touchy feely person and as we hugged yesterday for all those hours all that time I was enjoying the rush it gave me just to be touching her. I was very much in love with Charlotte. It was hard not to be. And yesterday I found out I hadn’t really been in love with her, but a shell of what she was. Last night as she laughed and gently flirted with smiles I had caught a glimpse of what she was before that bastard broke her heart. I can see how she was now, as she sings and paints naked in the sun light of the morning.

“Thanks for the breakfast Sexy. I could have used it differently though if you were here.” I said finishing the French toast and Charlotte turned shocked to see me I winked at her and she blushed and I smiled. She walked over to where I was. I looked at her side to see that the red scratches were still there. I grazed my thumb over the marks, “I’m sorry that happened.” I said frowning, I should have done something instead of standing there like an utter idiot.

“It’s fine, it was never your fault.” She said brushing it off and I looked up at her and she smiled. I smiled back at her and leaned forward to kiss her. She licked my bottom lip, “Yum.” She whispered and I laughed. She smiled at me and rested in the bed next to me.

“Did you have breakfast?” I asked her and she nodded her head.

“A while ago.” She said and I looked at the clock on the bedside table it was nearly ten in the morning.

“When is Maggie coming over, I don’t exactly want her to stumble upon me naked.” I said and Char smiled at me her eyes grazing over my naked body.

“For some reason I don’t think Mags would mind….” She said and I smiled at her moving the plate onto the bed side table. I flipped Charlotte over on to her back and I pressed my body against hers, the sun beating down on my body. I kissed Charlotte’s neck. She giggled squirming underneath me and I kissed along her neck. My hand caressed her breast as I leaned up on my free arm to look down at her. Her eyes were warm as she smiled at me, I leaned down to kiss her pink lips.