For the Love of Kimchee (Book 1)

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Daniel

Sunlight poured into the room from huge floor length windows gently coaxing Daniel out of his sleep.

Daniel looked around the room trying to figure out where he was, when he heard a soft sigh from next to him. He looked down at the head of curls tucked under his chin and the events of the night flooded his memory. The hookah, the drinks, the sex. A smiled took form on his lips.

Chloe's body was molded to his own to the point that there was not a gap of space between the two, even their legs were tangled together. Warmth emitted from her body as she slept soundly next to him.

Chloe's hair was wild and free as it seemed she forgot to wear her protective head wrap. Brown skin pressed against his fair skin, making them look like a yin and yang talismen.

Daniel watched as the sunlight danced on Chloe's skin causing it to almost look like it was glowing from within. He lightly danced his fingertips along her arm and watched as small goose bumps appeared on her exposed skin.

A curl brushed against his finger and Daniel's hands went to play with her curls. He gently pulled one down and watched it bounce back into place.

"Are you having fun?" A sleepy voice said.

Chloe lifted her head to get a better look at him, as he let a curl loose from his hands.

"Tons." Daniel looked down at her and smiled, wrapping his arms around her waist and flipping them so that she was laying on top of him. Her hair spilled over her shoulders making her look like a lion. Her naked form pressed against his, as a lazy smiled slowly took over her face.

"I had fun last night." She giggled and ducked her head a little in embarrassment.

"Which part?" Daniel reached up and pulled another one of her curls.

"Well the hookah lounge was fun, but I think my favorite part was what happened after we left the place." Chloe inched forward and gave him a slow and savory kiss, making his face heat up with excitement.

Daniel's hands reached up to her face, ready to give her a kiss of his own when she rolled off of him. His looked at his hand frozen in mid-air.

Chloe laughed and sat up taking most of the covers with her. Daniel looked up at her exposed to the cold air. He was proud of Chloe, last night was one of the first nights they got intimate and she showed no signs of anxiety. She was completely comfortable with him and that knowledge brought an indescribable joy to him.

"I'm hungry." She looked around her room, completely obvious to Daniel's adoration for her. Their clothing was strewn about Chloe's lofted room.

Daniel wanted to tell her that he was only hungry for one thing at that moment, but his audible stomach growl stopped him in his tracks.

Chloe patted his stomach with a giggle. "I'm guessing you are hungry too.I have bacon and eggs just waiting to be cooked downstairs." she paused for a minute, her eyebrows knitted in thought.

"I think I can make some french toast too, since I have cinnamon and milk. That's sounds pretty good right?"

"You know what I'm more hungry for?" Daniel pulled at the covers she had wrapped around herself.

"Na-uh, I can't do the do until I've eaten." She looked at Daniel's hand still tugging the blanket. "Plus, if this blanket dropped, you wouldn't be able to concentrate."

Chloe's voice drifted off into the background. What did she say? Concentrate? He already was concentrating.

Almost there, Daniel tugged a little more at the blanket and watched as her perky breast became more and more exposed. All he needed to do was pull a little more down and they would be free.