The incubus's mate (BWWM)

two days from now?

Gabriella's POV:

Waking up was an awful experience for me, this fine simple sunny morning.

The little breeze that came through the  open window, chilled my aching body. Miguel left my body to freeze, after he left this morning. So I have been laying in bed, afraid to get up, not knowing if I'll actually be able to stand or not.

At least I was right for once, because I did say my body was going to suffer the next day, and that it did. I was mostly sore in my pelvic region, feeling as if I'm getting my period with little stings shooting up my vagina. 

Though I guess my body and I agreed on something, because I was freezing, which caused my hands to grab the huge comforter and wrap my body in a cocoon of warmness.(A/N I think that's a word...)

My ears heard the front door to my apartment open and close, telling me Miguel has came home. I'm hoping because even with my sore body, I'll still fight a bitch. 

That however flew from my mind after I saw Miguel open my bedroom door with two Chick-fil-a bags in his hands, and other plastic bags from Walmart in his other hand. In my head, the question as to how he's caring all those bags, because knowing me I would have dropped them, but then the answer he's a demon crossed my confused mind too, making me realize he can do almost anything.

"What's in those bags baby?" My head came from under the blanket, after I smelled food and saw my handsome hubby come through my bedroom door.

"Food" He shook his right hand a little, emphasizes the food bag part "and snacks, drinks, and medicine because I know you're sore baby girl" He winked on that sore part, as to say he definitely knows why. Asshole.

Even though I glared at him for finding this amusing, my heart sped up at seeing him care for me like this, because food and snacks makes a lot of things better!

My body sprung up, even with my soreness to try and grab the food bags in which Miguel move it out of my reach and shook his head, while he put down the other bags.

My breath came out as a frustrated huff, because a bitch was hungry.

"You need to take the motrin first amore, before you eat." Miguel's said while getting a motrin pill out of the bottle and handing it to me with an opened half and half brisk ice tea.

My face was still scrunched up in a scowl, but I still took the huge pill and chug it down with my brisk, after it finally went down I screwed the cap on my brisk and held out my hand for my food bag.

Miguel chuckled at my behavior but ended up giving me my bag, which consisted of two chicken sandwiches and fries.

Gotta love food!

As I was munching on my food, Miguel left out to answer a call and from the look on his face I say he was a little annoyed at the person calling him. Making me concern on who's making him upset. Also I'm not the type to thinks it's a girl calling him, because if he was my mate I would have hoped his ass isn't cheating, but you never know until you find out.

"I'll be right back Gabriella, have to take this but find a movie on Netflix for us to watch." He said as he pressed the phone to his ear and walked out of my room shutting the door. 

My nosy ass, wants to see what the call was about but I give people their private space because I know he would do it for me too. Also if it was important he would tell me eventually.

My thumb was scrolling through Netflix on my ps4, looking for a movie that I haven't seen which is giving me a hard time, because I watched mostly all of them. Sad...I know.