"I'll go layout the food."
I was hesitant and more drawn towards her.

"It's already laid out." Her finger tips skimmed lower down.

"Don't provoke it Tiffany."
I growled at her.

"You did it."

And her stomach growled again.

"Breakfast now!"
I jumped out of her.
My lower was hard as hell. I breathed out heavily to control myself.

I laid out the breakfast on the table. Her eyes followed my each moment.

"Could you wear a shirt?"
She asked.

"You're wearing mine."

"Okay here." She started to unbutton the shirt.
I rushed towards her to stop her.

"Please have mercy."

"Go wear one."

"Alright I will."
I bolted out in search of a shirt and I could hear a loud laugh from behind.

Fucking tease.

I watched her eat as she took ginormous bites of food.
Little food bits all around her mouth.

"Too good." She said with mouthfull.
"Hmm too good."

After the breakfast she threw her head back sliding her hand over her stomach. She declared.

"I love you Zylen Marc."

I chuckled at it. She had even eaten the burnt bread and still 'loved' it.
"I can't move. So full."

"We have to go somewhere. So let's get ready."

"Where?"

"Duncan's. Everybody wants to meet you."

"But I don't have anything to wear."

"That's arranged."

"Arranged?"

"You'll see. Go get ready."

She came into the room with the bathrobe on looking around.
"You're already ready."

"Yes. Here." I handed over her a box.

"What's this?"
Her eyes scanned the box as she held it.

"Open it."

She opened the box which revealed a soft pink dress.
She touched it in amaze.

"It's so silky."
She giggled.

"Here shoes to go with."
I gave her an another box.
"And this too."

"You know my size?"

I raised my eyebrow at her.
I practically knew every curve.

"What do you think?"

"We'll see."
She raised her chin and walked off to change.

I hear clicking of sandals in the distance.
Looking up I was speechless.

That soft pink dress was just short and flared til her mid thigh. She touched her bare shoulder and fidget with the strap. Her cleavage exposed and her chain shining. I should have been careful while chosing the dress.

"Stop looking like that I'll turn a shade darker than the dress."

"I..uh..." I cleared my suddenly heavy throat.
She had really long legs.

"It's so beautiful."
She lifted her hair up and turned towards the mirror. Her half back was exposed.

"Zylen!"

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