POV GULF
I woke up from the beautiful dream that I was having with the feeling that there is something strange. My pillow is very hot under my face and sometimes it moves . I open my eyes and it is not a pillow that I hold in my hands but the beautiful chest of my man. ''My man'' sounds rather strange and premature to say since I have a tremendous fear of what will happen from now on , but the feeling I feel at this time is wonderful. I set my chin on his chest, beaming with his warmth, and I begin a careful and detailed vision of his beauty. With a finger I retrace his torso going up towards the ear and again towards his profile, focusing on the eyebrow, then on the nose and at the end I stop on his lips. God, these lips have driven me crazy since the first time I laid eyes on them. I graze them with my forefinger to hold them in my head but the finger is grabbed by his teeth and I embarrassed move my hand away from his face.

-Good morning -- He tells me opening my eyes and squeezing me if -- Finished playing? -- he asks me with a smile in his eyes that I can't bear to be embarrassed..

--sorry.. I didn't want to spy on you but, you were too cute while you were sleeping.. -- I tell him trying to get up. I'm too embarrassed, he caught me spying on him while I was stroking his face, what a shame!

--Where do you think you're going? You didn't wake me up quiet.. And then even if you did, it would have been one of the most beautiful awakenings of my life! -He tells me by pulling me aside and clutching me once more to his chest --but if my memory does not deceive me someone last night made me a promise.. -whispers to me near my lips.

--Sure .. that as you see I have maintained.. I have not gone away and not even regretted what we have done .. If you are wondering.. -I trust him that I am blushing.

--I didn't mean that promise.. but to that about my sweet awakening on your part -- affirms lowering by touching my lips in a sweet and slow kiss.

He's right .. I promised him a wake-up call with kisses and he remembered so I just have to keep it. I lift myself up above him with half a torso and approaching me I start a slow battle of kisses with his lips until I hear him answer and grabbing me behind the neck he starts to dictate the rhythm by sticking his tongue in my mouth. We just took off to catch our breath.
Face to face, smiling, I look him in the eyes, losing myself in his irises.
-- Mew.. I have to go.. or I'll be late back! I don't have a change with me so I have to go back to my apartment. -- I say to him trying to release me from his embrace.

-Okay, I'll let you go, but only if you let me drive you. It'll be faster if I take you. - He asks and I accept.

Mew goes to take a quick shower, ashamed of the marks I left on his skin, as soon as he passes me in all its beauty. While he is locked in the bathroom I put on yesterday's clothes ,taking off the pajamas that he had put on me tonight, another gesture that makes my heart melt. He took care of me, of us, while I, on the other hand, collapsed. No one has ever been so considerate to me after having sex, no one has loved and respected me as he did tonight.

Mew is from the bathroom all beautiful and fragrant shirtless and wearing pants that wrap his body in a very provocative , and needless to say that I stopped to observe him for a while thing that does not go unnoticed in Mew .

--If you keep looking at me like that, I can't tell you that we're leaving Cottege, has anyone ever told you that your face is too expressive? - he smiles and puts on a polo shirt while I interrupt the visual contact with his body.

It took Mew four minutes to get me to my apartment ,but the experience of sitting behind him in his Ducati and holding on to his life to hold me and not fall, was a new and exciting one. I'm honest, I struggled to get him out because he wanted to wait downstairs while I was getting ready, but it wasn't possible. It's 7:00 already, and that would mean that on the way back we would definitely catch someone at the restaurant. I can't take another day of teasing him, so I won this battle by walking back to the restaurant alone.

POV MEW

Just awake Gulf is a disarming beauty! I don't deny that I wanted to have sex again this morning but I made him a promise and I intend to keep it. The morning has flown for me too, I have been struggling with invoices and suppliers , we are almost at the end of the month and we have to take stock of the costs and wastes , that you want or don't want there are always. It's 5 o'clock in the afternoon and after a while we start again with the evening shift , so I take the opportunity to stretch my legs and also a little head heading towards the room where everyone was taking a break except Gulf.

--Guys.. -- I'll come in and say hello.

--Boss! finally gets out of his hole! -- Angy tells me to which I turn a look of reproach for the joke -- Sorry Boss.. I meant that he doesn't have to be locked in the office all the time.. -- He'd run and sit near New.

--Thank you for your concern but if I don't work in the office ,how do I pay your salary? -- I tell him a little sarcastic .. -- anyway. How are the new arrivals coming? I ask Tul and Krist.

-Well, they hold back ...-- Krist answers first.

--Sammy is very sweet and knows how to do it.. -- Tul answers.

While the others and the nominees above all ,begin to chat about the fact that they were present and that they were happy to have them as colleagues, I duck towards Gulf. I knew he was a workaholic, and right now I'm enjoying this because he's alone in the bakery now. As I thought in fact he was bent over the counter to read on a book . It looked like an old recipe book and he was really focused so that I didn't even get there so I clear my throat and he looks up at me.

--Mew .. -- whispers closing the cookbook and I can't help but notice his red ears -- have you been here long? do you need anything? -- asks me by standing up and resting with one side of the table.

--No, I just wanted to see you --I'm telling him closer , which makes him blush -- that you were reading? You seemed very engrossed.. -- I ask him to ease the embarrassment.

--Your mom's old recipe book.. She gave it to me when she hired me two years ago and told me she was sure I'd make good use of it. according to her would have been in very good hands-confesses me looking at me in the eye .. maybe he was afraid of how I could react.

- He was right.. I don't think there are better hands than your Gulf.

--Mew! you're crazy someone might come in! -- he tells me pulling his hand but with an embarrassed smile on his face .

-- Gulf I know that well that's why I limited myself to a kiss rather than taking you here and now on this table! Do you have any idea what you did to me when I walked in and found you leaning over this solid table ? --I tell him as I bend over to him and his lips, but he shuns embarrassed he was probably imagining the scene-- tonight after closing do you have to do? -- I ask him.

--Yes! Sleeping Mew! -- he tells me while he goes to check the oven.

-- Well, so do I. - I start by saying to him and as soon as I put my hand on his side he jumps.

--So what? -- He looks at me in curiosity and denies me, which prompts me to take his hand and stroke his back again.

-So how about we meet up on the porch after closing? -- I ask him calmly -- no commitment just a chat and good whiskey.. -I ask him looking.

--Mew.. not .. -- he starts by saying but he shuts up when I pull him to me -- that's fine. but no whiskey for me ...-- he says blushing. He gave up knowing I wouldn't let go.

Someone clears their throat on the door and in reply Gulf moves away from me melting our hands together.

--Sorry. I didn't want to disturb you, I just came to get my cigarettes.. - - says a smiling Bright with a sly look.

-Quiet .. I was leaving. - I tell him to get out of my way and go back to my office to finish all my paperwork, but as I left I did not miss Gulf's warning to Bright.

POV GULF

--Don't say a word! -- I'll tell him as soon as Mew leaves the room. I know you must have seen us in an intimate way, but I don't want to sit through your interrogation.

--I didn't even say a word! -- he laughs back at me and grabbing his cigarettes takes away his discomfort too.

I never expected that Mew would come looking for me because he wanted to see me , in fact we were together until this morning! This way of approaching me is very embarrassing , obviously in a positive way. No one has ever touched my hand so gently ,nor by kissing my hand. It destabilizes me enormously!

Better go back to work it goes. otherwise I risk to make some trouble, and also Bright returns to work . We have worked continuously both for the desserts tonight and for those of tomorrow , since tomorrow is his day off and we are only open for lunch.

-- Bright ,it's eleven .. Let's clean up and leave, we'll think about the rest tomorrow! -I'll tell him to start cleaning the shelves.

While Bright takes care of the garbage and the fridge, I finish cleaning up and ten minutes later I tell Bright to go and I still have to do the inventory for next week.

Twenty minutes later I close everything and head towards the veranda but not even the shadow of Mew . Mew wouldn't let go of his grip until I agreed to go up, that's why I immediately gave in to his request. I didn't go to the studio because I don't know if it was with Tul so I came directly to.

I sit on the sofa stretching my legs and look up to the sky, which has always fascinated me. The tiredness is a bit felt so I close my eyes to let them rest.

Two minutes later I feel a movement at my side and then I open my eyes.

--Forgive me I didn't want to wake you .. - He tells me by covering us with a small plaid.

--No quiet .. I wasn't sleeping .. -- I said pulling myself up but Mew grabbed my shoulders and made me lean on his chest.

--Relax .. Let's stay here and talk, will you? -- he asks me, holding on.

-- what do we want to talk about? -- I ask him, looking up at him.

For a moment we just look at each other. to lose ourselves in our gaze and our thoughts until it begins to touch my face with a finger, following my profile as I did this morning by dwelling on my lips, and slowly approaches my face.
--Gulf? can I kiss you? -- she asks me with a breath from my lips.