Layton's p.o.v
My eyes flutter open and I realize I've woken up alone, Rick's side of the bed was cold like he had left some time ago. Thoughts of last night crept over me and I smiled thinking of how we got lost in each other's embrace yet at the same time discovered where we were supposed to be.
My body still burned from Rick's touch, it was like ecstasy and I was already in withdrawal. With him I felt a different sense of the word 'safe' yes I know he would keep me safe from danger but I also know, he'd do anything for me, put me first and would choose me over and over again, maybe that's what was lacking in my previous relationship.As I exit the bathroom, I'm engulfed by a tantalizing aroma which made me realize how hungry I actually was, after all we worked up quite an appetite last night. I had made my way to the kitchen only to find Rick making us breakfast.
He casually stood in front of the stove, his hair washed but not set, in a pair of denims and an unbuttoned shirt adding to his sex appeal, okay now I'm definitely hungry for something else.
End of p.o.v
"Taking in the view" Rick had caught Layton staring and laughed.
"Well the food looks really good, how could I not" she comebacks.
Rick leaves the stove unattended and makes his way over to Layton where he plants a soft kiss on her lips.
"Only the food huh" he then whispers in her ear.
"Maybe you as well" she runs her hand up his chest.
"The finishing touches to breakfast should be done. I'm going to dish up for us" (Tumi771, told you he'd keep you fed lol)
After some time
"Everything to your liking milady?" Rick notices Layton's empty plate
"God how are you a better cook than me" she whined
"Actually my first was at a restaurant and let's just say I learnt a thing or two" he takes their plates and clears up the table
"Look, I'm too old for games and I'm not going to waste any more time when it comes to us. I want you to be my women Layton and I want to be your man it's as simple as that."
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