THE NEXT DAY
RORY POV
I stepped into the kitchen through the back door and noticed Oliver was inside the kitchen eating breakfast at the table by himself. I immediately felt different. A wave of tingling motions swept through me, and even though the kitchen smelled like breakfast and grease, I could smell his vanilla and sandalwood scent as if he was standing next to me. His scent overwhelmed my senses, and it was all I could smell. I tried to ignore it and walked over to him at the table.
"Good morning, beautiful," he said smiling.
"Good morning," I said, feeling my face turning red. Why was I blushing? I noticed next to him was a place set for another person, complete with a plate of eggs, bacon, pancakes, and a mug of coffee. I could intensely smell the eggs and bacon as if he was h
