I woke up expecting it to bright outside but it was still dark, I picked up my watch to see that it was past 9pm. I already knew how I winded up in bed after dozing off in the car, Alfred carried me.
The smell of food filtered into my room, immediately my stomach began to grumble.
I stepped out of my room and towards the kitchen where I found him.
He had on grey sweatpants and a brown fitted top, clinging to his muscles.
His arms bulged as he flipped over the frying pan, the fire from the gas flares.
I know he had always looked good but this was a different kind of good, the kind that makes you want to strip him just to see what he has to offer.
I leaned against the door watching him, my lips dry as I try to swallow what’s left of my tongue.
I could feel the room getting hot, not ju
