love. Is it the way he keeps me safe? Is it the way he calls
me baby girl? Is it the way he looks at me like he could eat
me? All I know is don’t ever want to be away from him.
I walk to the kitchen where Vince is standing. He looks
so damn hot. I want to take those sweatpants off of him. He
is definitely a shower and not a grower.
“Well good morning, Babygirl,” he says with a smirk
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“Good morning,”I say as I yawn.
” I hope you slept well. I mean by the looks of it you
did.” He says with a chuckle.
He sets a plate of pancakes on the counter in front me
as I pull a stool up. “Thank you”, I say as he starts to pour
the syrup on my pancakes. He licks the syrup off his fingers
that dripped down. I wish I was his fingers. Hell I would lick
the syrup off his fingers if he asked me too.
I don’t know how but he has had me tear down and burn
every wall I had up.
“If you keep looking at me like that, you’re going to get
a repeat of last night,” he says with a smirk I stuff my pancakes in my mouth as I look away. I
didn’t think I was that obvious.
“So how do you feel about leaving the cabin today,” He
asks as he’s wiping off the counter.
“Like completely? I’m not so sure. I..I.. What if he
finds me?”
Vince grabs my face, “Baby girl, I promise you that you
will be safe. I will keep you safe!” He kisses the top of my
head. “You don’t have to go anywhere but my Ma really
wants to meet you! I can tell her not today and we can spend
the day watching some movies ,if you don’t want to leave