Chapter 11

Beeze's POV

"Is she dead?" Someone whispers.

"No just sleeping."

"Do you think she'll like my breakfast."

"Definitely."

Peeling my eyes open I find Thomas and Wes kneeling with their hands crossed on my bed. They looked adorable just staring at me.

"Good morning beautiful." Wes smiles and I grin.

"Good morning handsome."

"Hey!" Thomas exclaims.

"Good morning my little one," I say lifting him and he smiles.

"Hey, why don't I even get to sit on your lap?" Wes pouts and I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Jealous much."

"Maybe." I giggle.

"I made this." He says reaching for the tray and I see a stack of pancakes, bacon, and orange juice played out nicely.

"Woah. You did this?" He nods seeming proud. "All for me?"

"Yup." He pops the 'p'.

"It's amazing, thank you. Let me go brush my teeth first." I stand jumping off the bed and head towards the bathroom.

"Daddy, I'm gonna go play with my toys, make sure she eats all of it okay?"

"Okay, buddy."

I smile and the door swings open.

"What are you trying to do to me?" Wes asks in all seriousness and I freeze with my teeth half brush, full of foam.

"What?" It sounds more like 'Woh' but I think he gets it.

"Look at what you're wearing are you trying to kill me. I stare at my out and my eyes widen. I had a simple camisole. No bra. And super short spandex shorts. No panties.

"Did Thomas see me like this?"

"Well... He's not blind so..."

"Gosh I'm so sorry," I say after I'm all good. I lean against the counter and watch the streets of New York. Busy like always.

"It's okay. He gotta get used to it right?"

"No!"

"I'm going to were long oversized overalls to sleep from now on."

"And you would still look beautiful." He grins gripping my waist.

"Of course." I wink and he leans in to kiss me.

"How about we go shopping for sleepwear?"

"Don't you have work?"

"I took the day off."

"Wes Roman!" I gasp and he smirks.

"I haven't even gotten all my clothes yet."

"It's being taken care of. Let's go shopping." He whines and I roll my eyes as he buries his head in my face.

"Fine. Can Thomas come?"

"Nope. He has a play date."

"Aww."

"What? You don't wanna spend time with me?" He says sounding offended and I grin.

"No, not really."

"Wow okay." He backs away and leaves the room.

"I'm kidding!" I yell chasing him and he lifts me up, slamming me onto the bed.

I laugh as he crawls on top of me and starts tickling.

"Wes! Hey! Stop it!" I laugh loudly and his grin is just a little too wicked.

"Wes please!" I scream still laughing and he finally stops.

"You're an idiot," I tell him breathlessly.

"Your idiot." He winks.

That he is.

"How about this one?" I ask Wes and he shrugs.

"How about that one?" He points to a lacy black bralette with matching shorts.

I give him a deadpan look.

"I'm trying to protect Thomas's mind, not scar him for life."

"How about this one?" I show him a satin dress which was long enough and a little lace. And he shrugs.

"How about that one?"

"Wes I swear to- Oh." It was a white set that said, 'I love my idiot' for couples. The women's version was a satin tank top with knee-length shorts and the men's were a white T-shirt with grey sweatpants.

"But... We don't live together."

"It's fine, I'll just wear it in the mornings when I take the day off.”

"Okay, deal."

Finally, he agreed with something.

"Hungry?" He asks as we leave the store and I shake my head.

"What you wanna do? We still have about two hours until Thomas needs to get home."

"Well...." I bite my lip thinking and he groans.

"How about... we go to my company? Its day time we can take a walk there." I nod and he grabs my bag.

Off we go!

We enter his building and it is pure professionalism.

"I... Don't think I'm dressed for this.." I mutter and he chuckles.

"Neither am I"

"Good afternoon Mr. Roman." One of his employees greets and he nods.

Everyone stares at me with strange looks and even the girls look at me in disgust. I stick my tongue out at them childishly and they look away.

We take the elevator to his floor and as soon as we enter his office the door is locked and I am slammed against the wall.

"You do know the only reason I brought you here is so that I could kiss the world out of you... Right?"

"I had a feeling." I chuckle and he leans his forehead against mine.

"I like you Aurora... A lot." He murmurs closing his eyes and I stare at him. "It scares me because I don't want to get hurt again. I...I don't know if I can take it."

My breath hitches as he opens his eyes and raw emotion floods from them.

"I will never hurt you, Wes... you say you'll always be here for me? I'll always be there for you too. We have each other. And Thomas."

He chuckles.

"And Thomas."

"By the way, dinner at my parent's house tomorrow." He winks before running away.

"What?!"