Breakfast
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Ah, I don't want to get up, but I have to. I got out of bed quietly so as not to wake up the girl of my dreams. I hurried to leave before she woke up. My intention was to surprise her with a rich and juicy breakfast. She deserves to be spoiled, pampered, conquered, adored, and to do everything that my heart wants to do. My intentions are good, I don't want to hurt her because no woman deserves it.
My love is the woman of my dreams.
While I was in the small kitchen in the apartment, trying to prepare something to take to her, I thought it might be better if I just went out and bought her food. But then I decided to see what was in the kitchen first.
Just as I was about to cut the salad, my phone started ringing. "Damn it, I should have put it on silent. Oh well, I
