Falling For Her (ON HOLD)

Chapter three

I wake up, Tris flooding my mind again.
If only she was mine..
I might just have to make that happen.
My phone buzzes.

Good morning! -Tris Prior

I smile.

Good morning. Did you sleep well? -Tobias Eaton

I always ask her that.

Yes! The best I've had. You? -Tris Prior

It was a wonderful fantasy.

It was perfect-Tobias Eaton
Well, do you have any plans for today? -Tobias Eaton

No, not that I can think of..I was going to go and relax at the beautiful pool area thing this evening. I hope the weather doesn't decide to get cooler. -Tris Prior

Sounds nice. Well Ms. Prior, what would you like to do before then? -Tobias Eaton

Would it be okay if I came over to your suite with you? -Tris Prior

Of course baby girl.

That's fine with me. I can order some breakfast up here if that's fine with you. -Tobias Eaton

Sounds perfect! I'll be over in a minute -Tris Prior

I should make a move.
Or maybe not.
It's to early. You've only known her for a few days now, don't rush things.

In no time, I hear a knock on the door.
I throw a tight T-shirt and answer the door.
She has her hair in a braid down her back, some strands of hair have gotten loose.
She has some shorts on and a baggy T-shirt.

She must have just woke up as well.
I smile.
"You look great." I say.
She gives me a small laugh. "Well, that's very nice of you to say, since I just woke up." She says.
I chuckle.
"Either way." I say, "you are very beautiful."

She blushes again.
God that's so fucking cute.
"Are you hungry? I can order the food now or later." I say.
"I am a bit hungry." She says. I nod, and I walk over to the phone beside the entrance door.
I call room service.
"Could you bring up some breakfast to the suite?" I ask.
"Sure." The woman says. "How many guests?"
"Two." I say.
"It will be right up sir."
I hang up, and join Tris on the couch.

The things I could do to her on this couch.
She looks up at me.
"So, what's for breakfast?" She asks.

You.

"I have no idea." I say.
"Ooo, a mystery." She says, motioning her hands in front of her face.
I chuckle.

She laughs a little with me.
"I hate asking this out of the blue," she says, "but..a-are you single?"
I try not to burst into laughter and excitement.
I chuckle again. "Yes, Tris I am." I say.
She has a relieved look on her face.
"You glad I am?" I tease her.
She blushes.
"Doesn't everyone woman?" She says with protest.

She has a point.
"True." I say.
I hear a knock on the door.
I get up, and open it.
A woman with a pushable table-cart thing comes in with our breakfast.
"Thank you." I say.
She looks me up and down, and blushes.
"You are very welcome Mr.Eaton." She says, and runs off.

On the cart, is two omelets with some orange juice on it, with a rose.
I pick up the rose, and give it to Tris.
"One beautiful rose, for one beautiful girl." I say.
She gives me her adorable smile, and takes the rose.
"Thank you." She says, with that sweet blush again.
"Let's eat." I say, putting the food and drinks on the island in the kitchen area.

We both dig in.
I'm pretty hungry, and not just for food. Her legs are crossed, her thighs pressing together.
I smirk.
"Is it good?" I ask her. She nods.
"It's really good." She says.
I smile.
"Good."
I swear our situation reminds me so much of Fifty Shades Of Grey,except I don't have a playroom.
I don't do BDSM.
I don't do that shit.