Private life
Chapter 3
He had been watching her sleep for the last half an hour. She looked so sweet and carefree. Her smile and the little movements that she made told him that she was enjoying her dreams. Her bright blonde hair against the pillow and her pale skin against the newly clean crisp white sheets.
She opened her eyes and rolled over to see if he was awake. "Good morning." He said as he looked into her bright aqua eyes and stroked her face. She yawned and stretched, laid her head back down and replied with a smile on her face and replied. "Good morning." "How was your sleep." he asked her. "Amazing, who knew beds could be this comfy." He just laughed. "Are you hungry?" she asked him. "Just a wee bit." "I'll go and make us breakfast for us both." She told him. "Oh, now you're really trying to kill me." She laughed then kneeled over, kissed his head and said "You go back to sleep. I'll wake you up when it's ready." Then she left and made her way downstairs.
About 30 minutes later he could hear someone coming up the stairs with a tray in their hands and cutlery clinking together. The sweet smell of coffee and a full english filled the air as she carefully walked into the room trying not to bump anything. She walked past the bed and then put the tray on it, exactly on the spot she was sleeping earlier and tapped Michael on the shoulder. "Hey babe...wake up." She whispered into his ear. Michael opened his eyes to see Linda kneeling on the bed and wearing one of his old shirts. To him she looked like a unbelievably sexy angel who had fallen to earth. To herself she looked a state because of her bed hair. "So what has my beautifully, amazing and sexy girlfriend brought me to eat." He asked her while stroking her leg which was not covered by any piece of clothing. She leaned over just centimeters away from his face and whispered. "So I am you girlfriend now, am I?" "Well yes...If you want to?" he asked. "I would love to." She said after she stroked his face. She then kissed him passionately but had to pull away fast because she remembered something really important. "Shit." she said pulling away quickly. "What's up." he asked her. "I've got to go home and feed Roger, but first I'm going to go for a shower...If that's ok with you." "Yeah, I'm fine with that but I've got something to tell you when you come back from feeding Roger." "Ok, I'm away for a shower eat your breakfast up." She said to him as she walked away to the bathroom. He coudn't help staring at her perfectly toned, petite body and her bouncy blonde hair as she walked away to get a towel.
"Honey, I'm home." She shouted as she walked through the front door. "In here." The voice was heard from the living room. The person she could now call her new boyfriend was sitting on the couch watching TV. "Hey, what was it you wanted to ask me." She asked him as she sat down beside him. "Erm...I was just wondering." He said as he turned around and looked her in the eyes. "Since we are going out now...I mean you don't have to say yes, because it may be a bit early." "Oh, spit it out Michael." She said smiling. "Ok...erm, would you like to move in." "Do you know something...I would love to." She said leaning over to kiss him.
