/Tracy's POV/
It was predictable what Chris birthday would result to, after the birthday he carried me up to his room insisting he wanted a special birthday present. Chris made love to me, not f**k. Which I found very gentlemanly, he was gentle in his touch, delicate with his kiss...I've never felt like that before, I felt loved...I felt cared for and it scares me. Watching him sleep softly and soundly I softly and slowly flipped the covers moving into the bathroom to pee, but I suddenly I realized what brought me to the bathroom wasn't peeing, it was puking...I wondered what I ate. After retching for some seconds I finally got it out, I cleaned my mouth and walked back to the bedroom in Chris baggy T-shirt that swallowed my slender body. I was getting back to bed when his eyes slowly ope
