Rose stretched in bed as the sunlight shine through the window, letting out a satisfying yawn. She had a great night sleep, one of the best ever. Then slowly she started to really come awake and knew why... she wasn't in her bed at home. She was at Paisley Park, in Prince's guest bed. suddenly the wonderful smell of pancakes started to hit her. A little smile came across her lips, so the rumors was true, he did have a thing for pancakes. So did she and the thought made of it made him seem even more adorable. The chef really knew what she or he was doing because she never smelled pancakes this good, she could just tell by the smell that they was nice and buttery.
Then her thoughts turned to Sarah, she was sure the smell woke her up too. She got up and went to her room. She cracked the door a little bit and peaked in. Sure enough she was just waking up. " Mommy?" she said, her voice still sounding sleeply . Rose approached her giving her a kiss on the forehead." Morning sweetie" she said. Suddenly Sarah looked around, looking confused. " Where am I?" she asked becoming more alert. " We are at Paisley honey, you fell asleep on the plane" . Sarah sat up excited. " Is Prince here?, is he awake?". Rose gave a chuckle
" I don't know honey, he is a musician , the have different sleeping time then us". Sarah pouted, but then the wonderful smell hit her. " Mommy you smell that?" " I do" said Rose. " Someone is making pancakes !" said Sarah jumping off the bed and getting ready to run down the stairs. "Hold your horses, let's wash up first" said Rose gently grabbing her arm. "oh, right" said Sarah. After they washed up they headed down to what was known as " The Little Kitchen"
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When they stepped into the kitchen .Rose couldn't believe what she saw. It wasn't a chef cooking, it was Prince! MR. PRINCE ROGERS NELSON was cooking pancakes!
" Morning" he said smiling and flipping pancakes. Rose just stood their for a moment. He was in silk pajamas that fit him to a T, looking fresh face, cooking. Why must I be tempted thought Rose. " Morning " said Rose finally finding her voice. " Morning " said Sarah smilng , then suddenly her stomach started to growl. " Look like this is right on time" said Prince flipping the last of the pancakes onto a big plate. He direct them to the table , where the plates and utensils was already set up along with some fruit and orange juice. They said a prayer over the food then
each stated to pile their plate with pancakes and fruit. " How come you made the pancakes?, don't famous people have people to do that ?" asked Sarah. Prince smiled. " You and your mom are special guest, I wanted to treat you two". Rose was trying to hold it in because if she didn't she felt that she was in danger of fallen for him. Sarah took a bite of her pancake ." Mommy , these are good!, taste!" she said holding the fork with a piece of pancake to Rose's mouth. Rose took a bite. " Oh wow, these are good" she said. Prince smile got wide and Rose was sure she
never seen him smile like that. They all cleaned their plates. " I'am stuffed!" said Sarah. " Me too honey" said Rose rubbing Sarah's head. " I don't know where you learned to make pancakes like that , but that was amazing" said Rose " I'am about to bust out my pants" . She paused after her statement. You don't say stuff like that around Prince, you know how his mind works, for goodness sakes he has a song called dirty mind. He lifted a eyebrow and smirked. Yep he caught that one alright. He let out a chuckle. " What's so funny?" asked Sarah. " Nothing honey, he is just laughing at the thought of me over stuffing myself with food" said Rose. Prince held her gaze letting her know the she knew what he was thinking. Rose blushed, but he suddenly decided to let her off the hook and said " Well, once our stomachs are settled, I have a fun day planned for us".
