The Next Day

Waking up the next morning//

Not so early the next morning Lucy woke up. She nuzzled her pillow. 'Hmm... Why is my pillow so hard?'

She started feeling around. When the hand on her waist pulled her closer she opened her tired eyes, to see a handsome man staring back at her.

She realized that her hard pillow was his shoulder! 'I was groping him!!!' She bounced up and apologized. "I'm sorry is your shoulder numb?" She said with concern.

She had mistaken his sad look for pain when he really just wanted her to stay on him. Little did she know he had been watching her for almost an hour.

"No, you're way too light. I didn't even feel you there. Until you started..." He said with a smirk. "I didn't mean to okay!" "Again you're not strong enough to do any damage. It's fine."

She didn't want to bring up last night's incident, but she felt she had to. "Oh, alright... Um... About last night..." She was too embarrassed to talk about it and her face definitely showed so.

"I know. I'm sorry. I won't do anything like that again until you're ready. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you like that." The look on his face was so serious.

"Alright. Well, I think I'm gonna get up. Do you want to shower before or after me?"

"You can shower first... Or we can shower together." He wiggled his eyebrows.

"What!? No of course n..." "I know! I know! Haha." His laughter was so attractive.

Lucy slowly got up. "Okay, after I shower I can cook breakfast. What do you want?" "Anything works." "Okay." She smiled. Her smile was so radiant all Brandon could do was stare. 'I'm so glad I got to see her smile.'

"Alrighty then." She got up and went to the bathroom.

Around 6 minutes later//

From inside the bathroom. "Um... Brandon do you think you could hand me the clothes on the chair?" She didn't want to ask him, but it was better than coming out in nothing but a towel.

"Call me husband and I'll do anything for you." 'So shameless!' "Do I have to?" "Yes." "Hus-husba... Oh, nevermind! Close your eyes I'm coming out."

If anything his eyes became more open. She came out and he didn't look away. Seeing how her hair was dripping made him crazy. His adams apple was bobbing. When wet her naturally blond hair was much darker, almost completely brown. She was short but had an amazing body. He couldn't look away.

She grabbed her clothes, and was trying to speed passed him, when he put his arm up and stopped her. He couldn't help, but stare.

"Uh, what are you doing?" She looked up and realized how tall he really was. 'Wow.' she said to herself in astonishment.

He liked having a small wife she was so cute and adorable. She looked up and pouted. This made him chuckle. He kissed her on the forehead then let her by.

She finished getting ready and went downstairs to cook. She decided to cook a simple french toast, with bacon and apple juice.

She set the table then went to the kitchen to wash the dishes she used when Brandon grabbed her from behind. "Aah! What are you doing!? You scared the crap outta me!" She hit him on the chest, but he barely felt it.

"Haha, your fine. Let's go eat." He picked her up and carried her to the table. "Ahh, I have legs you know." "I know, but this is much more fun." When he finally put her down the atmosphere was weird.

He looked down to her and she could feel "something". She didn't know what it was and didn't really want to find out. She shied away and went to her seat.

As they ate, things didn't feel awkward... It was harmonious in a way. They were just chatting trying to get to know each other. After they finished he stood up, took the dishes and washed them.

"Thank you for the food. It was delicious." "Your welcome. I'm glad. Oh, thank you for washing everything." "No problem. Do you want to go shopping today." "Sure. Sounds fun." 'I need clothes anyway.'