Chapter 22: Hello, Anxiety

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Chapter 22||

"Good morning beautiful." He whispered into my ear and kissed my temple.

I yawned and hugged him tighter, "Good morning handsome."

His eyes met mine and he kissed my lips again. He trailed kisses down my jawline and down my neck. I started laughing as I felt him smile on my chest, "Either you're happy or you're looking at my boobs."

"Maybe both?" I playfully slapped his arm and I heard him laughing. "I swear I'm super happy today." He looked back up at me and kissed me again. "Okay you be up and ready in twenty minutes so we can get breakfast and then we go back to my parents house."

"Twenty minutes to get ready? I didn't even bring clothes."

"I got you covered. Now go get ready, there'll be clothes on the bed and there'll be a hot guy in the kitchen waiting for you."

"Hmm."-I kissed his lips and I kept pecking his lips-"Is the hot guy you or my celeb crush?"

"It's me, love. Now go get ready before I devour you again."

"Would that be so bad?" I smirked. He started kissing me again and I felt my heart race once again. I started to break our kiss and walk to the bathroom, I ran the water and started to pull on my underwear and bra. I didn't have any makeup on, well I kinda did but my mascara was all over the place and my red lips were now stained. But my hair was still curled and was wavy so in a way it stayed.

I walked out into his room to find everything was back in its place. For a man that never cleaned up he made the room look amazing. It made me happy. Such a weird thing to get happy about! I found the clothes on the bed and it was a pair of denim jeans with rips and a black shirt. He did have some style.

I made my way into the living area and he was sitting down watching tv. "You have some nice taste for dressing me. But where did these come from, they fit like a glove." I smiled.

"You can thank Lydia for leaving clothes behind."

"I can't wait to meet her today and her kids." I smiled. He walked up to me and cupped my face. "I am too. Now I have a question for you.", "Mhm." He kissed my lips, "How can you walk?"

A giggle left my mouth and I slapped his arm once again, "I've been through pain. You've been sore before, it's like running. I ran for my life and the next day I felt amazing."

"Did you just compare me to a run?" He laughed.

"Yes. I. Did." I smiled.

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During breakfast I think back to last night. The kisses, the love, and being ready. I wasn't sure I was going to be ready to go that far with a man. But with Bryant, he made everything so easy.

It's not like I had to fake anything. Everything was real and it had passion I couldn't even explain. Bryant made my heart flutter whenever I would see him. My life felt like a puzzle and the last couple pieces clicked. The dream guy, the dream sex, the dream anything!

"What's on your mind?" He asked, then took a sip of his coffee.

"Last night was amazing. The food, our talks, and of course you." I smiled and looked down at my food because I knew I was blushing.

"Speaking of last night-"He cleared his throat and I knew exactly what he was talking about-"um-"

"Yes, I am. I'm not that reckless"

"Good. I want you for myself for a little longer." He winked.

"You're such a man!" I took a sip of my orange juice and smiled.

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