C6- The Switch

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DEV POV

I woke up to the smell of bacon. The scent made it’s way into my nose, and my stomach growled instantly. I rubbed my eyes and looked over to where Trey was laying and hoped it was him cooking and not Dre. If she saw him she would ring my neck. I got up and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth and pull my hair up in a bun.

I walked down the stairs and it was indeed Trey in the kitchen. I looked out the window and saw that Dre still wasn’t home.

“I’m still here.” Trey says making me jump

“I know you are, I wasn’t looking for you.” I respond

“Ouch, should’ve left your ass last night, since you want to rude as shit to me.”

“Oh pleaaaaaase. Don’t even act like you didn’t sleep like a baby last night.” I tell him, raising my eyebrow.

“You’re right, I don’t remember the last time I slept that good.” He said going back to the bacon

“It’s the Dev effect.” I tell him

“The what?” He asks

“It’s proven fact that whoever sleeps with me, gets the best rest they’ve ever gotten. And I mean sleep, not sex. Don’t want you thinkin I sleep around or some shit.” I say with a laugh

“I wasn’t even thinkin that, I know you’re a good girl.” He responds and winks.

“Uh huh, alright then Tremaine.”  I say and stand next to him.

“Hope you don’t mind that I started cooking, I think you’re going to need the energy.” He tells me

“Energy for what?” I ask

“Chris texted me. He wants you moved in and unpacked by 5. And then he wants to see you in his suite. I don’t know what for, so don’t ask.” He says

I groan. Why does he always have to ruin my days. Ever since I’ve known about him my days turn out bad.

“You’ll be alright, and I won’t be around so try and be cordial.” He puts down a plate with eggs, bacon, and french toast.

“No promises Tremaine, and thank you for this.” I say before I begin eating.

He smiles and takes a seat next to me and starts eating too. I’m chewing on this food, and it’s like I’ve never eaten before. I don’t get why this is so good.

“What’d you put in this?” I abruptly ask

“What do you mean? It’s bacon, eggs, and french toast.” He tells me

“Pause. This is something else, cause I ain’t ever tasted anything this good.” I say

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