FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS
(Episode 5)
After they laughed, they drifted off to sleep, exhausted from their emotional conversation. It was around 7 am when they woke up, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated.
Mercy stretched, her voice husky from sleep. “I’m starving…I’ll go make some breakfast.”
Rex yawned, his eyes still half-closed. “Sounds good to me…what are you making?”
Mercy smiled, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Surprise…but I think I’ll make some pancakes and scrambled eggs.”
Rex’s stomach growled in anticipation. “Mmm…that sounds amazing.”
Mercy chuckled, her voice teasing. “I’m glad you’re excited…I’ll go get started.”
As Mercy headed to the kitchen, Rex got out of bed and began getting dressed. He walked into the kitchen, where Mercy was already cracking eggs into a bowl.
“Hey…need any help?” Rex asked, his voice casual.
Mercy smiled, her eyes focused on the eggs. “No…I’ve got this. But you can set the table.”
Rex nodded, his eyes scanning the kitchen. “On it dear”
Mercy nodded, her voice distracted. “Thank you.”
Rex retrieved the plates and began setting the table, his movements efficient.
As they worked, they chatted about their plans for the day, their conversation easy and relaxed.
When the food was ready, Mercy called out, her voice excited. “Okay…breakfast is ready!”
Rex walked over to the table, his eyes widening in appreciation. “Wow…this looks amazing.”
Mercy smiled, her eyes sparkling with pride. “Thanks…I’m glad you like it.”
They sat down to eat, their conversation flowing easily as they enjoyed their meal together.
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As they ate, their conversation turned nãughty, their words dripping with innuendo.
Rex smiled, his eyes locked on Mercy’s. “You know, I never thought I’d say this, but…I love the way you scramble eggs.”
Mercy laughed, her voice husky. “Oh yeah? And what else do you love?”
Rex’s grin was mischievous. “Well…I think you know.”
Mercy’s eyes sparkled with teasing. “Maybe I do…maybe I don’t.”
Rex leaned in, his voice low. “Let me remind you then.”
Mercy’s face flüshed, her voice barely above a whisper. “Rex…”
Rex chuckled, his eyes never leaving hers. “What? I’m just appreciating your cúlinary skills.”
Mercy laughed, her voice playful. “Save it, Rex…I know what you’re thinking.”
Rex’s smile was unrèpentant. “Maybe I am…maybe I’m not.”
As they continued eating, their conversation grew more flirtatious, their words dripping with desire.
Mercy’s voice was sultry. “You know, Rex…I think I like it when you’re nåughty.”
Rex’s eyes locked on hers, his voice low. “Oh yeah? And what do you like about it?”
Mercy’s smile was teasing. “Maybe I’ll shøw you later.”
Rex’s grin was anticípatory. “I’m counting on it.”
Their conversation continued, growing more rïsqué with each passing moment, their desire for each other palpable in the air.
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As they finished eating, Mercy got up to take the plates to the kitchen, Rex following close behind.
Mercy rinsed the plates, her hands moving efficiently under the running water. Rex stood beside her, his eyes fixed on her profile.
“You know, Mercy…I love watching you do domestic things,” Rex said, his voice low and husky.
Mercy raised an eyebrow, her voice teasing. “Oh yeah? And why’s that?”
Rex’s grin was mischievous. “Because it makes me think of all the other things you can do with your hands.”
Mercy’s face flúshed, her voice barely above a whisper. “Rex…”
Rex chuckled, his eyes never leaving hers. “What? I’m just appreciating your skílls.”
Mercy playfully rolled her eyes, her voice husky. “You’re such a charmer.”
Rex’s smile was unrepentant. “Hey, it works, doesn’t it?”
As they stood there, the ténsion between them grew, their words dripping with desire.
Mercy’s voice was sultry. “You know, Rex…I think I like it when you’re charming.”
Rex’s eyes locked on hers, his voice low. “Oh yeah? And what do you like about it?”
Mercy’s smile was teasing. “Maybe I’ll shøw you.”
Rex’s grïn was anticipatory. “I’m counting on it.”
Without another word, Rex púlled Mercy into his årms, their lïps meeting in a passionate kiss. The plates were forgotten, the water still running, as they løst themselves in each other’s embrāce.
Their kīss deépened, their bōdies pressed togèther, their dêsire for each other consúming them. It was as if the entire world had melted away, leaving only the twō of them, lōst in their pãssion.
To be continued…