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Chapter 14

Copter's POV

When I woke up Kimmon was not beside me.  I did not want to get out of bed yet.  We did not have to do filming early today so there was no rush.

I closed my eyes to relive those unforgettable moments with P'Kim last night.  I had enjoyed them so much but at the same time there was this painful thought that my feelings for him might be different from his.  All those advances on me last night could have been borne out of plain sexual desire on his part.  I was of course sexually attracted to him too but at the same time I knew that I had real feelings for him.  I knew that I would get hurt pretty bad when the time came that he had gotten tired of me and moved on to a new conquest.

If in the course of time he didn't say anything, I should start finding ways to control my feelings for him.

I had been lying with my back to the entrance of the bedroom door so I had not seen nor heard him come in.  My heart jumped to my throat when I felt him scoop me up and carry me towards the dining area and then set me down on the dining chair.  

On the table was a stack of pancakes and strips of bacon and a tall glass of orange juice.  I had never mentioned to him that this was my favorite breakfast so this was a very pleasant coincidence.

"P'Kim! You woke me up from a really wonderful dream.  I would have wanted the dream to go on and on but you interrupted it!"  I was of course lying.

"Well, you're very welcome for the breakfast that I painstakingly prepared for you," he said with a smile.  Then suddenly his smile faded. "And who was the guy in this wonderful dream of yours?"

"You don't know him," I lied.  Until I knew what his feelings were for him I wasn't going to let on about my own feelings.

"Try me," he said.

I had to think fast.  "It was that guy who played the role of Korn in a series called Together with Me,"  I lied.  Oh the tangled web we weave when first we practice to deceive.  I quoted Shakespeare to myself.

I didn't even get to see his facial expression when he said, "Who doesn't know him?"  because he quickly turned away and mumbled something about needing to go to the bathroom.

I was left to eat breakfast by myself.

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