When I finally wake up, (sometime in the morning) I'm laying in bed and there's a tray of food in front of me. With a shirtless man sitting beside me, trying to feed me a piece of a pancake. Now I'm in a bedroom I didn't recognize, and with a man I didn't recognize. He wasn't the man from last night but he didn't look that much different from him.
My body had been cleansed, and I was wearing a thin Silk night gown. Long lose lace sleeves, with silk ruffles around the wrist. The pair of shorts I was wearing were really soft and comfy. But they were tight around my waist, and lose as they went lower. With a lace pattern around the waist and leg holes. There was some gem stones shaped as buttons sewed on. And the gown wasn't really a gown. More like a shirt made out of thin and soft Silk fabric opening to show my chest, slim waist, and the "Sexy for life" and "not so innocent" tattoo on the side of my lower waist. Plus the "kiss me more, baby" tattoo on my chest, over both my nippies. The man must've removed my bellybutton pricing cause it was no longer there and I know I had it on last night.
but the thing that caught my attention was what was on my finger. On my right hand index finger there was a ring. It had a gold band with heart shaped rudys, Safire, and Emerald surrounding the whole band. And three black heart shaped diamonds. In addition to the others, there was another piece of jewelry. An Emerald base, with rudys, safires, and black diamonds shaping little bundles of flowers. Lots of them. There had to be at least two hundred gem stones on the base of the bracelet at best. There was a wedding ring or an engagement ring on my left hand ring finger. And there was another bracelet on my right arm. This time I couldn't tell what gem stones they were. But it spelled something, Milky. And of course the beads had to be made of gem stones. Geez these pieces of jewelry had to be more expensive then my dad's and stepbrother's homes combined.
I was sitting up in the most cozy and comfy bed, with the most fluffy pillows, and the most soft blanket that's probably ever been made. On my left side there was these adorable plushies I've seen in my life. They were shaped like a maroon, and there were four of them. The first was a light shade of brown, probably milk chocolate. The second one was a pale pink, most likely strawberry. The third was a pale sunny yellow, maybe it was lemon. And the last one, it was just pale soft brown and yellow color, most likely villia. But all of them had names, the first was Kai, the second was Otis, the third was Paradise, and the forth was Owen. And the blanket had such a cute pattern on it. The blanket was a pale faded green, with pink and red flowers on it. It was so soft and fluffy. Who would have thought a blanket so pretty, would be so soft? It feels cool despite it being a thick blanket. There was another blanket, with pictures of four people's faces on it. And a big photo hanging above the doorway. In the prettiest room I've ever seen in my life. Two tall bookshelf that reached the ceiling. The books on the bookshelf were sorted by color and size. And a writing table, decorated with such beautiful things. There in the far corners, was a closest. Next to it was two rows of drawers. Flower vases and picture frames, no photos were in them yet.
"honey, if you want to feel better you have to eat something." Kai said in such a sweet tone it reminded me of my mother. She had such a sweet and strong voice. The kind to make you feel safe as soon as you hear it. The kind that's impossible to ignore. And the kind that you could never disobey. "Baby I know you are getting use to your new environment, and I promise that you can explore it soon. But for now you need to eat something. If you don't, then i won't let you leave your bed. Ok my love?" Kai said in sweet and loving tone. almost seemed strained? Or forced?
"I live here?" I asked him, still a little lightheaded and sleepy.
"Ofcourse darling this is your own room, and this house is all yours. It's Otis's house, but if you agree to be his once more. His house, wealth, time, love, and life. It be yours, he'll give it to you whenever you ask" he told me, wrapping his arm around my waist.
"hm..... Get your hands off me, who are you?" I asked him trying to bury myself under the mountain of blankets at my disposal.
"kai, your second hubby. Your chef hubby, I can and will cook you anything you want love" his said in a bubbly, joyful, and sassy like tone.
Stroking my hair with his hand. It made me weirdly calm to know he was there right beside me. It's weird that I can't remember anything about him other then his name. and what does he mean by "once more" and who was the otis person he was talking about? Was I already with him before? Or did I know him from a different life time? I was dragged off my trail of thought by Kai grabbing my face (gently) and force feeding (very gently) me a piece of pancake. He kept feeding me, sometimes stopping and asking "is it ok?" Or "it tastes good doesn't it?" He was so sweet and kind. But I still can't remember anything about him. (Other then his name)
But these PANCAKES! Oh god! The PANCAKES! They were so sweet, soft, fluffy, and perfect. The butter melted so perfectly on top on of a stack of four of for perfect pancakes. It looked so perfect, I couldn't believe that it was real until I got a taste. The PANCAKES were a PERFECT golden brown, and fluffy with a ri creamy villina filling. The butter was surrounded by a holo of the most perfect drops of THICK and TASTY whipped cream. The blend of sweet and savory was just perfect, so fucking perfect! like that level of perfect that no one can get. Like the perfect you can only find in cooking, but this guy isn't gurden ramzie right? I was honestly impressed by this cooking, and nothing could ever impress me at all. But this cooking was out of this world.
After getting done with my food. Kai said I had to meet a few people. He seemed like he was excited about it, really excited. Before...
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