Mirella
I woke up before him, went to the bathroom to do my morning routine, and put on a comfortable dress. I went downstairs and looked for the kitchen; that house was really huge. I opened the cupboards, and surprisingly, they were full. I made breakfast and started heating the milk on the stove. Suddenly, I felt someone hug me from behind and smiled.
“Good morning,” I heard a husky voice in my ear, and I closed my eyes.
“Good morning.” He turned me to face him and kissed me. I held his face with my hands as he sat me on the counter, standing between my legs, his hands squeezing my thighs. Soon, I heard the sound of milk spilling and stopped the kiss, pushing him away and standing up. I quickly turned off the milk, and he laughed.
“Your fault, Gabriel. Now clean this up,” I said, ta
