Mistaken Identity

"Sleep with me," I repeated when I saw the shock look on his face. I wonder why I'd eb shock. What did I say wrong? I repeated in my head. Sleep with me. Oh shit, that sounded like I was asking him so sleep with me. Gosh, that's embarrassing. "What I meant was sleep in my bed with me tonight doing nothing but sleeping."

He let out a laugh and I gave him a look. Why was he laughing? He was laughing so hard and this was getting me a little angry.

"You frighten me, when you said that." He said between laughs.

I turned around to open my door, I couldn't stand and watch him laughing at me. I can already feel the tears coming down. He was laughing, gosh, I'm such a fool. When my door was opened I felt Alex wrapped his arms around me and placed his chin on my shoulder. "I'm sorry." He said softly. He turned me around so I was now facing him. "Shh...don't cry. I'm sorry." I never knew I was crying I guess these things happen when you are in love.

He lifted his hands and started to wipe the tears on my face. After he finished he kissed me on my temple, nose and cheeks. "It's okay. I'll sleep with you in the bed and we won't do anything, well unless you want us to."

After he said that a smile came upon my face. I playfully slapped his chest. I rest my head on his shoulders hiding my blush. "That's my girl. Come let's get you to bed." This is the second time he called me his girl and I felt special. He brought me in my room and closed the door behind him. He placed me on the bed and came to lay beside me. He wrapped his hands around my waist and my head rest on his chest. It felt at home. After a couple of minutes of inhaling his heavenly scent I fell asleep.

Alex POV

that she belonged with me, she's mine. I

released my arms from around her. I look down and her and smile. An idea pops up in my head. I'll make her breakfast in bed. I kissed her on the cheeks then went to my room. After showering I made my way to my kitchen

was at the coffee machine preparing the coffee, I heard movement behind me.

are you doing? She asked, her voice still hoarse

I said in a

Missy did not greet me like how a girlfriend should greet

to greet

kissed her slowly. When we separate I placed my forehead on hers. We were staring in each other's eyes when the door bell ring. I released her and

I saw the last