We all know of the baby project in health class. When you're given a fake baby and a partner to act as the daddy with you to act as the mommy.
"This baby project will be over the course of three months."
I want breadsticks.
"Now, you and your part...
I love Alessandro so much. Do you want to know what he did? Of course, you do. Well, he got a mattress with a box cut in on either side all fixed up for your pet to sleep in.
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I thought it was really helpful since we didn't bring beds for Zeus and Hera to sleep in.
I woke up earlier than Alessandro so I decided to go ahead and make us breakfast.
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I brought it to our room happily setting it down on the dresser before evilly smiling. I climbed on the bed and starting jumping around Alessandro like a maniac. I giggled once he groaned awake still jumping like my life depended on it.
"I swear, Zeinab, I will body slam you if you don't stop," Alessandro grumbled out. Fuck. Why did that sound so hot. I continued to jump without care before my feet were swept out from under me and I was soon pinned on the bed by a very sexy but grumpy Alessandro.
"I told you to stop." His voice is so hot in the morning. I wanted him to keep talking but I remembered breakfast.
"I made you breakfast," I squeaked out. Well, I guess that makes only one of us in the hot morning voice club.
Alessandro smirked, "Did you now?" Oh no. I nodded not trusting my words.
"I can think of something else I want for breakfast." He groped me there. Oh goodness lord. I glanced at the clock on the wall.
"We have to be at work soon." I knew if we started I wouldn't want to stop. We've been getting closer recently and the fact we were in the city of love didn't help. Also, his damn sexy ass morning voice. Boyle's voice form Brooklyn Nine-Nine popped in my head. Knockin' boots.
"Work can wait." His head got lower and lower kissing down my stomach, getting closer with every second. I felt like he was leaving a trail of heat down my body. No, not heat- fire. I couldn't help but think. Was Alessandro getting restless? I mean, he's been doing every sweet thing he can think of for me and what have I done. I love him, yeah, but he's getting blue balls in return. I guess I could give him a gift. I shivered at the thought of giving him head. I didn't want to embarrass myself. I had not one clue on how to do that.
