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“What are you holding?” she asks, looking at the cloth in my hand.

“Some clothes. Would you like to maybe put something on or are you enjoying your very European look right now?” I hold up a t-shirt.

“Yes, I’ll take that,” she crinkles her nose. “You’re a little sassy, do you know that?” I shrug while dropping a kiss on her shoulder.

We both put on a few more items, and I invite Kylie to get into bed. We get cozy, snuggling under the blankets. I turn my T.V. on and since I have everything connected to everything else in my apartment, the movie I was watching in the living room resumes here.

“Oh wait, but we need some ice cream!”

“Okay, just a second.” I get out of bed and pull back a sliding door off to the side in my room. Behind it is a few things, but most importantly, I have a mini fridge. I open it up and take out my bedroom stash of the good stuff.

“Oh, you are the best. I could very easily get used to this lifestyle,” Kylie giggles when she sees what I have in my hand.

“You’re welcome,” I say while placing the carton before her. Eagerly, she digs in and we eat together, Kylie feeding me every so often. I’ve never been sodomesticbefore.

But I like it. With the right woman, anything’s possible.

The movie plays in the background as Kylie’s eyes start to grow heavy.

“We should watchThe Proposalnext time,” she says while drifting off. I don’t think she’ll remember this since she’s almost out.

Kylie falls asleep before me, and I have to get the ice cream out of her hands before it drips on the sheets. I almost missed because I was too busy watching her sleep.

After I return from the kitchen, I spend almost another hour just looking at her beautiful face with its long lashes, rounded cheeks and perfect pink pout. I fall asleep, absolutely serene, as my girlfriend dreams beside me.

22

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The next morning, I wake up to find Kylie still sleeping beside me. I’m somewhat surprised she’s still here. I guess I expected her to leave me in the middle of the night because that’s what I’m used to when it comes to women. But this is a new me, and I shake myself.

I have a lot to make up for. I know Kylie says she forgives me, but I feel the need to show her I’vereallychanged. I’m not the same asshole that she met at the club so long ago.

Slowly, I get out of the bed, being super careful not to wake her. Maybe she’ll enjoy breakfast in bed, especially since we’re having our first real date tonight.

I’m going to make this an amazing experience for her. I walk into the kitchen and find some flour, blueberries and get to cooking. I’m going to make my girl a whole stack of pancakes. After the workout we got last night, I’m guessing the both of us could use a good meal.

After finishing the batter, I’m about to pour the first of it on to the hot pan, when I feel hands wrap around my waist.

“Oh, ho. We have to be careful,” is my growl. I feel Kylie’s lips on my back. She kisses all over it sporadically and my dick hardens immediately.

“I can be careful,” she breathes. After a few more pecks, she unwraps her hands and comes to my side. “What are you making? It smells amazing.”

I smile.

“Some blueberry pancakes. I thought you might want a big breakfast this morning. I was hoping to surprise you, though.”

“Oh, no!” she grins. “I can leave and then come back, acting surprised once everything is finished. How about that?” I love how ridiculously caring she is. But it’s not necessary because I’d prefer if she just stayed with me.

“You don’t have to do that. Why don’t you watch me cook?”

“Oh, yes please.” Kylie hops up on to the counter, swinging her legs with a mischievous grin. I start pouring batter and fussing over various items. While I fry up the first pancake, she doesn’t say much, but once the second one hits the pan, she makes a noise in her throat.

“Yes?” I ask with a grin.

“Do you cook a lot?”

“Actually, I cook a fair amount. I’ve lived alone for a long time, so it’s been necessary. Also, I did a good amount of cooking with my family.”