call Alice she is still at work. When they have big events coming like right now I l

ke up. I ignore my phone and since I know its Alice I don't bother with a robe. I open the door with my sleepy self and there stands Curtis with lots of bags. l

leeping

Whats al

er. But it still didn’t feel right. So, I went grocery shopping so I can cook to

I already ate. it really

t's why I bought

plea

u should know. if you refuse then

t it like tha

u. I just hope they're still out there” he says go

. You left these

ou surprised? Is

he comes and ki

early was going to do wonders for me” I jus

g. Is that for me? I see

I'm going t

n't. I lov

napprop

t he stops me by putting his hands around me. My back to his chest and his hands tingling on my stomach. I inhale his scent and rest my head on

th about the kiss. He kisses me like he wants to devour me and I open up and let him take his feel as the hold of my

r while I'm on another planet. Then he lets me go and takes the

e bedroom before I emerge back to find Curtis has made the t

cook this

morrow night darling I promise. Please come” he tak

dinner or

“I did not know what my lady would prefer so I brought everything I liked”

t and go relax in the living room as I clear up the kitchen. When I'm done I find him deeply asleep on the couch, he must have fallen asleep with how exhausted he was. He looks so peaceful and beautiful that I don’t think it would be very nice to wake him up. I get a bla

is ringing and when i rise and i

el

ll me you're still

time i

ted. I just got out of the

o my place?

ve it…………..” she continues talking but i just remembered I have a man sleeping in my couch as i race to the living room. To my astonishment there is n

"Your door was open. Did you forget to lock it?"

t have

ere?” she points at

awful” I tell her a

l me I need a bed and some fo

have work. I

ha

n up in the bathroom and

ou. I hope my cloth

sal of them, so

to the bedroom which gives

ake you. Had to leave early. I promise

rt

e left note so I'm not complaining. We have breakfast then Alice goes to bed while I clean up. We grab lunch later and talk before we part and for some reason I don’t tell her ab

his dishes. I offer to help with the ingredients and the chef allows it as I watch him. I love the way he cooks as he concentrates on his work, flexing his muscles and the way he sometimes tastes his food while looking at me or when he lets me have a little taste. I have to admit