The rays of the sunlight hit my eyes. Shutting my already close eyes tighter as I begin to stir. With a yawn and stretch, my day begins. My right arm lands on something. Not sure what it is, I turn my head and see Arron sleeping. A huge smile spread across my face as I recall what happen the night before. I turn over onto my side facing him. I kiss his nose and each eye lid. His eyes flutter open as he starts stretching. He smiles as he pulls me closer to him. He kisses my lips.
"Good morning," he greets.
"Good morning to you. You slept well?"
"Best sleep I had in a long time. How about you?"
"It was much needed. I'm glad you decided to stay the night," I say and then kiss his cheek.
I get out of my king size bed and stretch again. My nightgown now flowing instead of clinging to my skin. I turn around and stare at him.
"I'm going to make breakfast. What would you like?"
He sits up and stares at me while biting his bottom lip.
"I would love to have you for breakfast," he answers.
My stomach tingles as my pussy oozes of wetness. I clear my throat before speaking. Chances my voice might be at a higher pitch after his comment.
"That will be later. Seriously, what would you like to have for breakfast?"
"Alright, alright! If you could make a breakfast from New Orleans, that will be the most amazing breakfast anyone could make for me. It doesn't matter which one you make. I'll be happy," he says.
My smile is huge. I think I know what he wants.
"Alright, I think I know what you want. I'll bring it to you in about twenty minutes. You relax yourself. Would you like a cup of coffee or juice?"
"Coffee please," he answers with a grin on his face.
I head to my kitchen and begin prepping the food. I turn the coffee maker on and fill it with ground coffee beans. Once the coffee was done. I pour him a cup and brought it to him with sugar, milk and cream. I place everything on the night stand on his side. He smiles again.
"Thank you so much Yolanda," he says.
I smile and nod my head. As I head back to the kitchen, he calls me.
"So, do you know what I for breakfast?"
"I think I do, but would you deny any food I make?"
He shakes his head no. I smile as I walk towards him and kiss his lips.
"Breakfast will be done soon," I tell him.
"Whatever you're making smells delicious," he tells me.
I turn on my heels and head to the kitchen. A few minutes later, I come back into my bedroom holding a tray. I place it in front of him.
"Bon appetit", I say as I get in bed moving closer to him.
He inhales deeply and sighs happily. I made fried catfish, buttermilk biscuits and creamy grits. He grabs a fork and cut into the fish. He takes a bite and chews slowly savoring it.
"Oh, my goodness, baby, this is delicious! A woman of many great talents," he says.
I couldn't help, but blush as I grin.
"Thank you, Arron. I appreciate it," I tell him as I grab the second fork on the tray and dig into the grits.
"So, what are your plans for the rest of the day?" I ask after finish eating.
"At 1400, I have to report in. Until then, I'm hoping to spend more time with you," he says.
"Well, that sounds like a plan. The extra bonus, you can take the rest of breakfast with you," I tell him.
He leans over and kisses me.
"I wish I can take you instead, but I'm more than happy to have the breakfast," he says smirking.
After he finish eating, I grab the tray and head back to the kitchen. I get one of my Tupperware from the cabinet and pack it with the food. I put the pots, pans and dishes in the machine and turn it on. I hear the floorboards creaking. I turn my head in the direction of the sound to see Arron naked with a massive hard on. My temperature heightens drastically.
"Oh, wow!" I gasp.
"Now, it's time to burn some calories," he says as he walks towards me.
My heart is pounding. I want him badly. He's so sexy and incredibly handsome. What woman wouldn't want Arron? I'm lost in my thoughts when I feel the heat of his body pressing on mines.
"What's going on in that pretty little mind of yours," he questions as he leans down and kisses my neck.
My eyes close as I enjoy the feel of his lips on my neck.
"Thinking how happy I am that you're here. How you saved my life," I admit.
He stares at me seriously.