Chapter 12

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The song I imagine for this is wildest dreams by Taylor swift ( it's tagged above )

Chapter 12

VENUS
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He was here, at my house, at nine in the morning, for breakfast? This is the funniest excuse anyone has ever used as a reason to see me. It's cute.

"I am going to quickly change and I'll be back in a second," I turned towards my bedroom.

"Please don't change on my account, I quite like view," he was smirking again.

"Fine then. So, breakfast Mr. Presley? It's why you came over right?"

I take the food out of the bags and set it out while waiting for his answer. Did he raid the entire restaurant because this is way too much food for two people?

"This is a lot of just us two don't you think?"

"Um I didn't know what you like to eat in the morning so I just got everything. Do you not like it? I could always go back and get us something different. "

"You seem nervous Mr Presely, are you nervous?" It was nice to tease him for a change and seeing him unsure of himself was very different. I like that I make him nervous.

He took a step towards me effectively closing the distance between us and wrapping his hand around my waist. The heat from his hand on my bare skin travelled across my entire body making my already small kitchen feel smaller. This robe was too thin and my earlier confidence was melting away the more I looked up at his gorgeous face.

"I didn't get my good morning kiss you know,"

Is he upset that I left? It wasn't like we were explicitly dating and I figured spending more than one night in my boss' house wasn't exactly the right thing to do anyway but then again I haven't exactly been making the 'right' decisions lately.

"I wasn't aware you expected one. It's not like we are dating."
"We are".

"We are what ?"

"Dating, if that's what you would like to call this Love. I thought I was being clear when I said you were mine,".

He was smiling again. That beautiful smile that weakened all my defences and made my knees feel week. I've seen him smile more in the last two days than I have in the past two years. His was the kind of smile people paid money to see and I would definitely be first in line to see him smile again. "I like it when you smile. Will you smile for me more often?"
"Anything for you Love. Whatever you want is yours, just ask."

I took his hand leading him to the small dining table in the middle of my kitchen. The morning sun slipped through the window casting the small area in a cosy glow. We ate in a comfortable silence as I sneaked glances at him. the rays of sunshine made him look even more beautiful than he already was. He truly was a piece of art, so perfectly sculpted and beautiful in a hauntingly dangerous way that brought my body to life and turned off the rational side of my brain. The moment felt too normal.

Ughhh he is a very dangerous distraction.

His golden-brown eyes watched me like he knew all the things I was thinking which intrigued and scared me at the same time. I had to use the last of my rational side now before I didn't have the chance anymore which I knew would be soon.

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