The smell of eggs and bacon summon me from my slumber. I rise slowly grabbing PJ's shirt off the ground and pulling it over my naked form. I suddenly feel insecure as I pass the mirror. Why do I have to look like this?
"Morning Mags."
His voice seems more raspy then normal, a bulge in his pants says it all. It's either morning wood or it's me.
"Hi. I smell breaky."
I smile when he pulls the chair out for me to sit down. Such a gentleman.
"Yep. We have bacon, eggs, toast, orange juice."
"It looks delicious, thanks"
He leans down and kisses my forehead. Then it hits me, he either wants round 4 or he wants a full time relationship.
"PJ... are, are we, us a long term thing?"
His smile drops from his lips.
"Do you want us to be a long term thing?"
Yes.
"I, well, yes."
His smile quickly returns.
"Me too."
Is it normal to feel like a person is home?
