Chapter 22: Eat Me Slowly?

"Kenzie wake up. Kenzie, wake up, sweetheart."

Kenzie was in a deep slumber, hugging a pillow tightly with both her arm and her inviting legs. She was dressed in an oversized shirt and had her usual tight shorts. She felt fingers caress her cheeks and a familiar voice calling out to her. 

"Kenzie." She fluttered her eyes open to see a newly bathed, Andrew Kentworthy in his sleeping wear. His white shirt loosely hugged his well-molded torso, his pajamas showing off his slender waist. 

'Oh, he-llo. Am I dreaming?' She thought to herself. She could never get used to his sexiness. 

Eventually, she saw him smirk and said, "I see you are getting the hang of wearing my clothes."

Slowly rising from the bed, Kenzie flushed and replied, "I still have to wash my clothes, remember?"

Andrew chuckled and asked, "What did you do the whole day?"

'Dreaming about you.' She smiled sheepishly and gave a white lie, "Sleep." She force