morning after

Chapter 13 (Becky's POV)

I woke up with a massive headache.

Alone! In my bed.

Now if I wasn't really really drunk, there were no chances that I was hallucinating.

Yet I could swear there was a gorgeous boss with me yesterday.

I could also remember I dry humped him until I found my release.

But then I can barely remember anything after that.

Especially not how I got to my own bed, or where he was right now, because the other side of my bed was cold.

But I think it's best I go hunt down some pain killers first.

Then I can maybe think when the little man inside my head won't try to break my skull.

I went to the kitchen, found some pain killers and orange juice and decided to prepare some breakfast.

Food was always good to soak up the alcohol, or a hangover in my case.

And since Aron drank as much as I did or maybe even more, I guess he won't be opposed to some food as well.

I took out some toast, cheese and bacon and started making breakfast.

Since I am not a model anymore, at least not officially, I don't have to watch my food input.

So some toast with melted cheese and some crusty bacon sounds amazing.

I was so absorbed in my work that I didn't hear Aron come into the kitchen until he was right behind me leaning over my shoulder and trying to peek at what I was preparing.

"Morning, beautiful."

His voice brought me back from my thoughts and scared me at the same time so a small scream escaped my lips while my head bumped his chin.

"Damn you scared me! How can you walk so silently when you are such a giant?"

I turned around only to realize my mistake.

He was standing there in nothing else but a pair of tight fitting boxers.

Forget the food. I want him for my breakfast.

He was rubbing at his chin while he chuckled.

"I wasn't silent at all. I even bumped my knee on my way to the kitchen because I rarely sleep anywhere else but at my house. So since I am used to my layout of the furniture I manage usually to go around even half asleep, but when I woke up I didn't realize I was in your house so I bumped my knee while trying to sleep and walk to get myself something to drink and some pain killers."

This time it was my turn to chuckle.

He looked so adorable right now with a sma pout on his lips, like I should feel sorry for him because he bumped his knee.

Suddenly his eyes went lower down my body and too late I realized his presence turned me on and I was only in my T-shirt that I put on when I woke up and a pair of really short shorts. And no bra.

So now my nipples were saying hi to Aron as well.

A devilish smirk spread across his face while his eyes found their way to mine.

He took a step closer while I automatically took one step back.

But I had nowhere to run since my back hit the counter already.

"You like what you see, princess?"

I didn't dare open my mouth, because I knew the truth would spill out so instead I only glared at him.

But he wasn't fazed at all.

Instead he took another step closer and now he was only a breath away, his arms caging me in on both sides.

"You know, I think we finished too fast yesterday. So we should really repeat that and make it last a bit longer."

I had no time to argue or agree with him because his mouth was on mine in a second.

His hands went under my ass and I was sitting on the counter in moments, my legs wrapped around his waist.

I couldn't deny it.

The tension and sparks between us were like something out of a fairytale.

And no matter how passionate our kiss was, I wanted more.

So my hands began roaming around his shoulders, down to his amazing sculpted abs and that mouth watering six packs that I just realized were actually eight packs.

Damn it! Where was this man hiding all my life?

Even if I didn't do relationships at the moment I would appreciate a strong handsome male and his attention right now.

I was just about to pull down his boxers while his hands were all over my breasts squeezing and making me a moaning mess, when suddenly his phone started ringing on the counter next to us.

The sound was so unexpected it made me jump.

Aron on the other hand didn't seem fazed by it at all.

"Just ignore it. I will call them back later."

His words were murmured against my neck while he trailed his kiss along it and down lower.

Just when he reached for the hem of my T-shirt his phone went off again.

"Who the fuck is so perssistent!"

His eyes were blazing with rage until he took his phone and saw the caller ID.

"Hey aunty. Yeah I managed. No, I will be there in 30. Ok. Love you too."

He disconnected the call and gave me a look that told me just how much he wanted to continue what we started.

"Don't worry Aron. You have things to take care of. I understand. And you need to keep that harpy out of your life."

Ha gave me a grateful smile and moved back between my legs.

"Can I come back in the evening? We can go out to have dinner and later we can continue what we started?"

His hands were running up and down my thighs and he was fraying every last ounce of common sense in my brains.

So I gave him a smile and an answer I didn't expect from myself.

"I'd love to. But I can cook so we can stay inside?"

"Perfect. I will be here around 7."

He gave me one last peck and was out the door.

And now I was sitting on the counter, thinking about the mess I just made.

I didn't mind us continuing what we started.

Not at all.

And even though it sounded like a date, the thought made my heart race, but in a good way, which was weird but we will come back to that later.

But what was bugging me was the fact that I had to cook us dinner because of my long tongue now.

Want to know what part of that bugged me?

I COULDN'T COOK!

So now I was fucked.

I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed the only person that could help me and won't judge me.

She picked up on the second ring.

And I didn't even give her a chance to greet me.

"Rachel I need help and I need it asap!"

The only answer I got before she disconnected the call?

"On my way. Make coffee."

Thank God for best friends.