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Chapter 36: You Like What You See?

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36: Like What You see?

"Are you okay?" I asked after she calmed down.

"I am perfect." Angelia replied and you could feel her smile against my skin and that did some weird things to my heart.

While she was new to the bdsm scene, laying in bed and cuddling was new to me. I mean, I always suspected I would be into it but I had never found someone I wanted to test it out with. Cozying up to someone like this was calming. A buzzing sound came from the nightstand on her side but she made no move to get it. After the third buzz, I urged her to see who it was. "You should probably check your phone, baby." I said to her.

"Yes," she replied, reaching for it on the her hand.

able and then came right back to me with the phone in

"It was probably Andy wondering how good the sex was. She joked as she unlocked her to read the text message. Looking up at me, she laughed at my surprise.

"If you knew him, you wouldn't have been this surprised and looked at that." She showed me the texts sent from this so-called Andy.

"So, how was sit? Did you get some d**k? Girl, are you too satisfied to get your phone? Text me."

You better not be murdered, I don't want to be stuck with Ben at work. Text me! Scratch that, call me instead. chuckling at the guy's text message before asking. "Who is Ben?"

"Umm, he works at the cafe and he is a jerk."

"Give Andy a call, I am going to take a shower while you talk to him." I slid out of the bed reluctantly, winking at her on my way to the bathroom.

"You are welcome to join me when you are done." added. She waved me off, her cheeks flushed red.

in the shower, I jerked off quietly to the image of her. I didn't even

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would do it. Sadly, by the time I was done, she was still

the bathroom, I went to my closet and searched for boxers and pants. While I looked at her in my peripheral vision, I dropped my towel and stood in all my naked glory. I suppressed a smirk as I noticed I had her full

my d** and that mothe**er

myself as her mouth dropped

the

breakfast, do you have any food

have any allergies." She replied, smiling

up with the

before I come downstairs.

I take a sho

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that okay?"

girl. There are clothes in my closet, take whatever you

got

towards the hallway, too curious to hear if she

personal chefs but I was doable in the kitchen. At least, I could. make scrambled eggs and cook some sausages. Kingston however was the real

lot of white elements mixed with brown oak. I have never been a fan of dark and gloomy color. The room wasn't huge but had just enough space to not be crowded if I had a few guests. I didn't have a dining room separated from the kitchen either, preferring to have it all in the same place. Humming under my breath, I collected everything I would need to

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here and spending the night with me made me aware of how much I had longed for something like this. The thought of letting her go, f***k, I didn't want to think

that.

honor that even

"It

delicious. She said as she went to stand by the kitchen

the same t-shirt she borrowed last night. Now that we were standing in the light of morning sun, it looked like she was going back to the same shy self. I didn't mind, knowing it wouldn't always be like this. We hadn't known each other for long enough for her to be a hundred percent comfortable around us. "You can just sit down, it will be done