Larry stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around his waist with his head still not clear. His head told him to run for the hills but for some reason his heart told him to trust her. What kind of choice did he have really? She did save his life and from what she has shown him…he just needed to be sure about this.
Larry gotten dress looking at himself in the mirror, he looked exhausted in a way only the non-human eye can see. Larry ran his hands down his face and made the trudge down the steps. He got down there and admired Anael’s living area; she had a nice little décor for herself.
He nodded his head in approval and a sensational smell of Italian food surfaced the house; Larry was hungry for sure. He followed the scent into the kitchen and spotted Anael at the stove hovering over a pot stirring together whatever was in it.
She wore a lace negligee with matching panties and nothing else; her feet bare, no bra or makeup covering her face. Larry damned himself for the constant dirty thoughts that went through his head, but for some reason he couldn’t stop having them. He felt attracted to her and he didn’t want too; he did but he didn’t know her enough for all that…so he thinks.
Anael finished stirring and closed the pit with a lid. She grabbed a plate and turned around joining Larry at the counter. “You eat Italian?” she asked making his plate.
“I’ll eat anything right now”
He didn’t mean it in a sexual way but the way he said it…Anael cleared her throat continuing on with her task. She made his plate covering the pot back up and gave Larry his plate. “There you go”
She watched in amazement as Larry prayed before he began to dig into the zesty gourmet meal. Larry would be considered a hater if he’d lied and said that food wasn’t good. Every moan delicacy made Anael’s heart smile since it’s been so long since she’s cooked for someone.
“It is good?”
Larry couldn’t speak so he just nodded his head stuffing his face with more food. Anael giggled and grab her plate to eat with him. Anael has been taking care of Larry all day and though Larry appreciated it deep down it angered him. He was so used to doing everything on his own by himself that it felt weird and uncomfortable for someone else to everything for him; he felt useless.
The day was passing on as nightfall was coming again; Larry slouched on the couch staring at the TV because he wasn’t watching it. Anael had noticed he’s been in a funky mood all day. She also has been keeping track of his strength and even after he ate and she given him more meds his strength wasn’t picking up so now it was time for plan B.
Anael walked into the living room to clean up after Larry’s mess, “are you still not feeling well?” she asked him. His blank stare showed he wasn’t paying attention, “Huh?” he looked from the TV to her.
“You’ve been this way all day”
Larry stared at her before sighing and running his hands down his face again. Anael took a seat on the couch next to him. He leaned forward closing his hands together sitting in deep thought, “I apologize. I guess I not use to women taking care of me anymore…not sense my mama of course. Lau always take care of me and it just weird…you show me I can trust you but my head won’t let me”
Anael shook her head, “that always does make decisions more difficult”
“What does?”
“When the mind says no but the body says yes”
Larry smirked; if only she really knew how bad his body was saying yes. “What make it so easy for you to just cater to men?”
“I am from the life that serves; our job, aim and please is to make sure our future kings are happy. We cater to their every whim no questions asked”
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The Redemption(A Laurent LT Tale)Prequel
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