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“No, it’s okay.”

“You are right, it is. You need to rest and she does, too.” I placed my hand on her pearl. “Does she need more attention?”

“Yes, no. Shit.” She moved her hips in circles.

“See you hardheaded. We are supposed to start here and then go to that room. We have plenty of full nights ahead of us. This my pussy, and this dick ain’t going nowhere. You hear me?”

She nodded vigorously while her hips sought me out, and I made myself slightly out of reach. I brought my hand down to slap her ass.

“Yesssss,” she hissed. Her nipples were begging for my mouth looking like beautiful Hershey kisses. Insatiably I took the right one in my mouth. I was trying to get out of there. What she really needed was aftercare, but apparently, her mind desired one more, even if her body wasn’t on the same wavelength. I would give it to her until we built her stamina to play how I liked. My fingers found her center, and once she gave up that beautiful chorus of screams and moans, I was able to back away and enter the master bathroom. We could shower together in the morning because her legs couldn’t take it tonight. I brought in a warm towel and cleaned her up. Her body was so pliable and she was between reality and dreamland. Once I was satisfied that I had taken care of her the best I could in her condition, I took a shower before I joined her. I pulled her into me and I drifted as well to one of the easiest sleeps I’d had in a while.

***

I woke up looking for her. As soon as the scent caught my nose, I knew exactly where to find her. I walked into my kitchen, and she was moving like a ninja. She had pots and pans going, and I couldn’t tell what was what. What I did know was that it had my stomach grumbling, but nothing could supersede the hunger I had to have her next to me.

“I’m so sorry. I wanted to have all this cleared out by the time you woke up. I’m so sorry.” She started moving even fasterand I stepped in front of her. It didn’t take a genius to see all the anxieties that life had created within her. The more time we spent together the more I wished to break down every one of those misplaced emotions. I was wise enough to realize some things required shadow work, too, but damn if I didn’t want to be the one to help.

“Come here.” She fumbled with a few more dishes but came to me. “I support everything that you do, but we will have to find a better rhythm for this.”

“I’m sorry. I know things are everywhere. I’ll clean.” She tried to turn around, but I gripped her hands to stop her.

“We talking about two different things. I don’t give a fuck about this kitchen. We can clean that together. I want my woman next to me when I wake up. I want to feel your body next to mine in the morning.” Her eyes flipped up to me, and whatever response she was formulating in her head never made it to her lips. “Now let me help you clean this up. We have to be on site in two hours and you know it take you forever to get ready.”

“See you were almost being sweet.” She punched my arm playfully and tried to pull away again. I didn’t let go. I pulled her back and kissed the lips that screamed for me as soon as I laid eyes on them this morning.

“Damn,” she breathed out when we separated.

I walked around her as she stayed planted there for a few moments. She had been up cooking all types of shit. There were cake slices, some turnovers, and my favorite cheesecake bites.

“What you doing?” she sassed.

“Why you have all this here if I can’t eat it?”

“First of all, that’s not even breakfast; second, it’s for sale.” She snatched it from me. “You can have one of these, though.” She placed a turnover in my hand. I bit into it and was surprised by how savory it was. Shit, she was trying to get my last name with how good this shit tasted.

“How do you think that will hit? I was thinking about what they may want when they first come in. After that, all I basically have is sweets. I don’t know how far along you will get in the remodel, and just being honest, that fucking kitchen looks scary.”

“Don’t remind me about the shit. I’m focusing on that part, so maybe give me three days, and it will be accessible to do some cooking in there if you want. I’ll go in earlier for a quicker turnaround for the next few houses. It’s a temporary solution.”

“Why are you looking at me like that?” She smiled goofily.

“Because you really put your mind to this shit. Why now?”

“I guess you were right. I have to do something that I love. Something that comes easy, and I love to cook for people I care about. I was missing Satisa so bad I made her favorite.”

“Call her and let her know I’m gone eat them in her honor.”

“Stop it. I have to build my clientele, and I have a feeling that may be my best seller. That reminds me. We have to stop by the post office and send these off. Satisa will only eat these.” She pointed to the box on the table. I shook my head.

“How you gone send her some and I can’t have none. That’s crazy.”

“Maybe I just need to be convinced to make another batch,” she flirted, and instantly, I felt the heat.

“Fuck that cheesecake. I know exactly what I have a taste for.”

I lifted her to the only space on the counter, ripping her pants away. My tongue found the exact breakfast I needed. Nothing could compare to her every morning.

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