KNIGHT

Thirteen

Oh shit

I was first blinded by the light, then readjusted, it felt like thousands of hammers we're pounding on my head. I stumbled outta of the room wearing Michael's shirt along the way and stopped at the kitchen doorway.

Can you ever imagine being greeted by the sexy sight of a well toned gorgeous man making breakfast. Well I was in this situation. He moved around the kitchen like a pro swiftly.

"When you're done staring Ms Clint, you can take a sit" he said without turning back which didn't even suprise ma one bit. When he was done he handed the plate of omlette to me and took a sit beside me.

"Thanks" we ate in silence as usual. He gave me Advil when I was done eating. He did dishes and I didn't even have the strength to stop him. When he was almost done I left him in the kitchen to watch TV.

"What are you wearing" I looked down the shirt and up at the devil's now really angry face.

"Uhh clothes"

He pointed to me.

"Whose shirt is that" his voice was dangerously low and menacing.

"Michael?" I stated in a question. He stormed off to his room, then stormed right back in holding something. He shoved the the black long sleeve shirt to me.

"Wear this instead. You'd look better" I really didn't want to argue in the morning so I complied. His scent engulfed me as I pulled it down. It was reaching mid thigh totally covering my shorts. I returned to him.

I placed a hand on my hip "Happy?"

A waft of satisfaction came across his eyes.

"Extremely" he smirked and we sat down watching TV. How I met your mother was on.

Our flight back home was at three in the afternoon so we had a stay in. Two hours before we're supposed to leave I went back to my room took a shower and pack everything up, the gifts didn't fit my luggage so I put it in a Carry on bag. When I was done we left.

Our plane ride back home was quiet. Mr Knight was busy as always and watched movies through out. When we touched down Mr Knight had to leave for the office leaving me alone with James which brought a frown of disappointment to my face.

I arrived at my apartment without notifying Hattie as a suprise. Guess she wasn't the only one suprised. I unlocked the door and got in quietly and made my way to the living room.

"Ahhhh" on the couch was Hattie with nothing but her panties on and Michael alone in his naked glory who jumped up and covered his ding dong when he heard my voice. "I need bleach for my eyes WHAT THE FUCK!!" I screamed louder and more dramatically than necessary. My hands automatically went to my eyes hiding my vission. "What the hell guys" I went to my room blindly not waiting for any response.

I locked my room and tried so hard to forget what I saw but it was no use. Everything time I blinked the image would appear in HD.

After about 30 minutes I walked out of the room and unto the kitchen where Hattie was waiting for me with a bored expression on her face.

Hattie was the one to break the silence "We agree not to talk about?"

I nodded "Agreed" because I don't think I would actually comfortable with that conversation and knowing wasn't even slightly shy that I caught her didn't make it easier.

She nodded as well "good"

We made breakfast silently after that. Hattie is the kind of person who doesn't shy away. I mean I don't either but she was hard core and doesn't feel ashamed most of the times. She knew me well not to talk about anything sexual so she stopped the conversation before it even happened.