Chapter 101 Breakfast & Rooms

Chapter 101 Breakfast & Rooms
JESSICA

AN HOUR LATER.........

IN THE BATHROOM......

I moved my hand down my hair as the warm shower hit my body. 

My eyes closed, and I took in the pleasant feeling from the water. The suite is beyond luxurious. The bathroom has a jacuzzi. 

It is spacious and shiny but I chose to use the shower spot for tonight. Maybe Michael and I would use the jacuzzi later together. 

I smiled at my thought as I turned around, moving the soap on my body. 

The flight was exhausting but this water is helping. I can't wait for tomorrow so this vacation can kick a start. 

I know David would want to build a lot of sand castles. Or put a lot of sand on my body while I lie down. 

He loves doing that. 

I hope Michael loves sand castles too. Cath said she does. We are going to be busy making those. 

And also play in the water. 

Mom loves to tan her skin with the sun while reading one of her favorite vacation books. 

I called them vacation books because she only reads during vacation. 

She barely read on ordinary days. Always focused on her bakery. 

I am glad she is having fun in her own way. 

Dad on the other hand......he is just being dad. 

Uncle Brad loved to tan his skin too. Aunt Val....

She reads magazines. 

Alex loves sports like volleyball mostly. 

I am looking forward to that too. 

Kendra and her friend barely joined us. They only join when it is Alex's volleyball and the rest is on their phones. 

Sometimes I feel like they are missing out on all the fun. 

I reached for the switch and turned off the shower. 

I walked out of the shower area which is covered with glass, grabbed my towel, and wrapped it around my body as I moved towards the huge mirror. 

Everything about this suite is luxurious. King-sized bed, chandelier, two golden couches, high curtains, and classy portraits. 

The resort is massive. If this is room 309, how many rooms are in this massive building?

Uncle Brad really spent a fortune. 

He is the best. He wants everyone to be very comfortable. 

He is selfless and kind. 

Sometimes I wish....  

Oh well. 

I am glad he is my uncle. Blood or not. He is the best uncle in the world. 

I reached for my lotion and placed a small amount on my palm. 

I rubbed my palms together and applied the lotion on my face as I stared at the mirror. 

Michael came to my mind, making me stare at my body. 

I pursed my lips and looked at the door. 

I returned my eyes to the mirror, feeling my heart race at the thought growing in my head. 

He is my boyfriend. 

What is the big deal, Jessica? 

I took steps towards the door. I stood still, closing my eyes and opening them. 

I grabbed the doorknob and headed out, smiling as I looked towards the bed. 

But my smile was short-lived at the sight of Michael on the bed, lying on his back still in his clothes, and sleeping soundly 

My shoulders fell as I heard snores from him. 

I heaved a sigh, feeling a bit disappointed. 

I did say the flight was exhausting. 

But he hasn't showered yet. He is still in his.....

I heaved another sigh, walking back into the bathroom. Not long later, I walked out dressed in my red nightie. 

Michael is still in the same position and letting out snores. 

I walked towards the other side of the bed and got under the duvet. 

I stared at him as he slept. 

He looks peaceful. 

God, what is wrong with me?

I moved my eyes to the ceiling, feeling confused at myself. 

What is this need, Jessica?

Take out your first time, you shouldn't be thinking about these things. 

He hasn't even made a move first. It is all you. 

I moved my eyes to him. He is letting out tiny snores. 

Sighing, I turned to the other side. 

I got flashes of the way uncle's hands moved on my body while he kissed me. 

God, no. 

I turned and lay on my back again, staring at the ceiling. 

The sex toy Cath made me buy came to my mind, making me bite my lips. 

No no, Jessica. Stop this weird thinking. 

You can't masturbate. It's been a year since you promised you won't do that again. 

Stop this thinking. 

It is bad. 

I turned to my side, facing Michael. 

He is still sound asleep. 

I need to wait. Whenever he is ready. 

No need to rush things. 

I smiled slightly, admiring his cute face. 

He is really cute. 

I moved closer to him and rested my head on his chest. I closed my eyes, smiling as I recalled the first day we met. 

He had this look in his eyes. The look that tells he is smitten by me. 

That tells me he is into me. 

And he is tall and has beautiful blue eyes.

He is lovely. 

I am happy to be his girlfriend. 

Really happy. 



NEXT DAY.......

I opened my eyes, taking in the rays of the sun instantly. I turned away, reaching for a warm body. 

But I met an empty bed. 

I looked around me but I didn't find him. I sat up, still looking around. 

"Babe?" 

No answer. 

I saw the alarm clock. It was past nine AM. 

I looked to my left and I saw breakfast on the cart and a note that had my name on it. 

I reached for it and opened it. 

I recognized Michael's familiar handwriting instantly. 

"Good morning, babe. Breakfast is set for you. Actually, it was sent in for us but I don't like my bread toasted and I don't like the brand of coffee they served. I am off to the restaurant to get a breakfast I can eat. See you later, love you." 

I furrowed my brows. 

Who doesn't like toast bread? 

I looked at the note again. 

My boyfriend is picky with food. 

Shrugging, I reached for the glass of orange juice and took a sip. 

Time went by and I am heading out dressed in a pink above-the-knee length dress with double spaghetti sleeve and my hair is left to fall. 

I have finished breakfast and done my morning hygiene but my boyfriend is still not back yet. His phone is not reachable either. 

So I am heading out to find him. 

It won't be long before we head to the beach with the others. 

I wonder why he is taking so long. 

After I get him, I will go wake Cath I bet she is still asleep right now. 

I took the elevator and moved down. 

I realize there are a lot of restaurants in this resort. I guess I have to find the one that focuses more on breakfast. 

I walked past some restaurants before I found the one that says, "Breakfast Best" 

This might be the one. 

I walked into the place and I found some people seated and having breakfast. There are some empty seats though but.......

I spotted Michael far up at the front desk, seated on a barstool and talking to someone happily. 

My smile fell the minute I saw who he was talking to and seated on a barstool next to him. 

Kendra? 

I furrowed my brows as I stared at them. She is dressed in gym clothes. Ash colored crop top and matching pants. She has her pink headset wrapped around her neck as she says things to him. 

He nodded and smiled, looking so invested in whatever she was telling him. 

What is he doing there? 

And with her? 

He gave her a surprised look, making her laugh out loud. He laughed again. 

I felt anger building up in me. 

I turned around, attempting to leave but stopped myself. 

I looked back at them. 

They are still chatting. Chatting like no other person mattered in the world but their little chat. 

My feet took me towards them. 

"That's crazy," Michael's voice became clearer as I got close. 

"I said the same thing," Kendra said as I walked closer to Michael. 

"Babe," 

He looked my way. 

"Oh, Jessica," he said, surprising me. 

Jessica?

"Hey. I didn't know you were coming," he said as I moved my eyes to Kendra. 

She is sipping her drink through a straw and staring at me nonchalantly. 

I moved my eyes to Michael. "I called but I couldn't reach you." 

"Really?" He asked, standing from the barstool a bit and taking out his phone.

I nodded. 

He looked at his phone and heaved a sigh. 

"Still on DND since the flight," he said. 

"Are you done with breakfast?" I asked. 

"Uh...."

"We need to go get ready for the beach," I said. 

"Oh..,"

Kendra scoffed. "Sounds like it is an appointment or an event."

I looked at her. 

"You can go whenever you want. Besides, it is still morning." she shrugged, smiling at Michael weirdly. 

What is with her?

"Um....babe?" Michael caught my attention "Can we go later?" 

I furrowed my brows. 

"It's just....."

"We are having a very serious and interesting conversation right now," Kendra chipped in. 

She is staring at me. 

"And it is about to get more interesting." She added. "So if you don't mind..." she paused, taking her straw again. 

I moved my eyes to Michael. 

He looked at me. "Can you give me a few minutes, babe?" 

What? 

"I promise to be right back to you. Please?" He asked, placing his hand on my arm. 

I released my arm from his hold. 

Not aggressively. 

His face twitched. 

I moved my eyes to Kendra. 

She is smirking at me. 

I felt more anger, and tears were approaching 

I took steps away. 

"Jessica," I heard Michael call but I didn't look back. 

I headed out of the restaurant and towards the resort building. 

Not long later, I am walking along the hallway, heading to my room as the years begged to flow. 

The look on Kendra's face. 

Michael's eagerness to sit there with her instead of coming with me! 

What is wrong with him?! 

I looked behind me. 

No one is following me behind. 

I faced my way as a tear rolled. 

He didn't even come after me! 

What is going on?!

I pushed into my room and closed the door instantly, feeling tears running down my face.

I rested my back on the door as I covered my face with my palms. I slide down till my butt meets the floor, sobbing uncontrollably.

I don't understand what is going on with him. 

I don't get him. 

He didn't even come after me. 

What is......

"Uh....Hello?" 

I froze.

Lowering my palms, my heart dropped at the last person I expected to see! 

And right here in my room! 

Uncle Xavier. 

He is standing in front of the bathroom door, dripping wet in nothing but a towel wrapped loosely about his waist. 

I stood up quickly, stunned to my bones. 

He is staring at me with furrowed brows. 

"Wha.....what is the meaning of this?" I stuttered in between my racing heart. 

He raised his brows. 

"What in God's name are you doing in my room?!"

He scoffed. "Excuse me?" 

God, he is a pervert now? From a demon jerk to a pervert. 

"Are you really serious right now?" 

"Okay, what exactly is going on?" He asked. 

"Stop playing games and get out of my room right now!"

"You should be telling yourself that." 

I furrowed my brows. "What?" 

"This is my room."

I scoffed. "What do you mean your room? Is this some kind of a joke? This is my room. Room 309." 

"No, Fireball. This is 306." 

What? 

I looked around me. 

Oh God.