Sleeping Under The Stars

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Song: Heaven By Julia Michaels

When I wake up, I feel someone beside me. I look over and he stayed the night, in my bed. I look under the sheets and I am still dressed. I don't remember coming to my room last night. I get up quietly so that he doesn't stir awake. The cold tile floor feels good against my feet as I make my way to the bathroom.

Then I go cook breakfast, in my spotless kitchen. He really went out of his way last night. When I am done, I place everything on the tray and carry it back to the bedroom. He hears me and opens up his eyes to see me standing above him. "I made breakfast," I gleam.

I watch him stretch out and then sit up. "You shouldn't have; I would have cooked for you and brought you breakfast in bed."

I roll my eyes at him. "Really, you know I love to cook. I don't mind; besides I actually slept really good last night. Thanks for carrying me to bed and thanks for not leaving."

That puts a smile on his face. When I put the tray on the bed he inhales and exhales slowly with a warm sigh, "I think I died and gone to heaven, il mio amore."

Him saying 'my love' in Italian, puts a smile on my face. He picks up a piece of the bacon and holds it up for me to take a bite and I do. "I like when you let me feed you."

"Do you now?" And I let him hold up another piece to my lips. I wait to see his reaction when I don't take a bite but then I open wide and bite down, chewing off a piece. He eats the remainder of the slice. "I have never had anyone want to feed me before."

"Uhmmm....maybe you should let me. You might like it."

"I don't know. I kind of like doing it myself," I tell him as he holds out a fork full of scrambled eggs to my lips. I look up at him and he is staring me down, waiting on me to open my mouth. So I do and he slides the empty fork from my mouth. I shouldn't like this but I do, it has such an intimate feeling about it.

 I take the fork from him and he looks at me like he can't believe I just did that. I dig into the eggs but instead of taking a bite I hold it up for him to take a bite. He just glares back at me. "This is not how this works?"

"Why not...open wide." When he doesn't I give I'm a death glare. "If you can feed me then I can feed you, now open up. "I'm shocked when he does. He lets me feed him the rest of the meal.

Then he takes the tray and sets it on the floor. Before I can even turn back around he has me under him and he is kissing me. "No one has ever feed me before. I liked it, kinda turned me on?"

"Did it now?" I raise my eyebrows up and down and give him a flirty smile.

He nods and then starts kissing me all over. And you know what, morning sex is even better.

By the end of the week, he has stayed at my place every night that I'm starting to think that he doesn't have his own place. However Friday after work he is waiting outside for me. "What are you doing here?"

"I thought you could come to my place tonight, is that alright?"

"Uhm....sure." To my surprise, we walk. "I'm confused, why are we walking so far."

"It's not that far Ana...just two blocks down, besides I thought you liked walking?"

"I do...wait...you live downtown?"

He nods his head. When we get to the building the doorman opens the main door for us. He greets Vincent and not just him but the guy at the desk and even the guy on the elevator. We ride to the very top and when the door opens, it opens up to his apartment or should I say penthouse...holy hell this place is massive.

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